The Charm of the Widow
Dating Friend Mr. Moohan

Moohan's personal assistant who had just walked into the boss' room without knocking on the door first, was astonished to see his boss's behavior. "Why smile for yourself, boss?" asked Zack as he walked closer to Moohan.

"Oh, I know. It must be because of Thalia, right?" guess Zack because before entering earlier, he passed Thalia in front of Moohan's room. Zack then dropped his body weight on the sofa, right in front of his boss.

Moohan who was still facing the food that had not been exhausted, immediately put away her plate. The man who had a million charms then leaned back on the sofa, without wanting to answer the assistant's question. His lips still held a smile.

"What, the boss really seriously wants to hook the widow?" zack asked, looking into the greenish-colored Moohan eagle netra.

"Boss, what would the world say if the public came to know that Hendrick Moohan, the great cassanova, was chasing after a widow?" The personal assistant is still nerocos because Moohan has not yet given a response.

Zack raises his shoulders and then goes around leaning his back against the back of the sofa. The friend who was also Moohan's personal assistant still looked at his boss's face. Wanted to know what Moohan was really thinking.

A moment of silence was created there. The two handsome men just looked at each other, with no one to open their voices. The two of them seemed to be diving into each other's thoughts.

"Are your eyes blind, Zack?" Moohan's voice, unraveling the silence. "Don't you see Thalia's charm?" the question then narrowed his eyes, looking at the assistant.

"She's a widow, but I can't take her charm for granted. It seems, I already really like it, Zack," continued Moohan who sounded earnest.

Zack thugs, not believing just like the expression of love from Moohan for a woman. Because, his best friend has often said this to many women. Like, only limited to his body to be enjoyed on a soft bed.

Moohan let out a long sigh, the green-eyed man then leaned his head against the back of the sofa. "But baby, it seems like he's very difficult for me to conquer."

"Do you need my help to get Thalia, boss? I'm sure, in my way the Boss will be able to have Thalia fully," Zack bargained with a grin on his face, making Moohan instantly open her eyes.

"Don't be weird, Zack! I don't like coercion or dirty ways. I'd rather do it with a woman who's really willing to throw her body in my arms" said Moohan, who guessed what the assistant had planned.

Zack is back. "alright. Well then, good luck, boss. Hope you're lucky," concluded Zack who then immediately moved. Moohan's personal assistant was about to leave the president's office.

"Oh yeah, tonight's Miss Cellyn's dinner invitation. Remember, boss, get your stamina ready. He's a big fan of yours and I'm sure Miss Cellyn won't let you go until morning." Zack chuckled and then immediately disappeared behind the door.

While Moohan just throbbed. Hearing the news that would usually make his work spirit smolder, now he was ordinary. The focus is on Thalia.

Moohan closed her eyes again. Thalia's sexy body shadow with her large chest, flashed vividly in memory. It made Moohan smile back.

"He is different. Thalia seemed to have no interest in me at all. If another woman will seek attention from me, she is just indifferent and dares to reject my invitation" muttered Moohan.

"You kept your word, Thalia." Moohan looked towards the beautiful woman who had just come, with a meaningful gaze.

"Of course, sir. Shouldn't I clean up the rest of your lunch, Mr Moohan?" Without turning her head towards the boss, Thalia immediately pushed the trolley towards the sofa table to clean up the rest of her boss' lunch.

Deftly, Thalia cleaned up the leftovers and then cleaned the table again until it was completely clean and shiny. After everything was done, Thalia pushed back the trolley which was now full of food that Moohan had yet to touch towards the exit. Thalia stopped her steps right in front of Moohan who was still standing in her place.

"My work is done, sir. If there's nothing more I have to do here, I'll wait for your next order below" said Thalia, bowing politely.

Moohan. The man known as the casanova was at a loss for words to prevent Thalia from leaving her room. Moohan was really confused himself to face his employees. Willing to forbid, but he felt unbearable for not wanting to make Thalia feel uncomfortable.

Not getting an answer from the boss, Thalia then opened the door. Just as the beautiful woman was about to step out, Moohan's voice uncovers Thalia's steps. "There's work you have to do after this, Thalia."

"What is that, sir? Does Mr. Moohan want a thick black coffee without sugar?" search Thalia who memorized the habits of her superiors.

"Hem, apparently you're a very good wife-to-be, Thalia. You can memorize it with my favorite." Moohan chuckles. While Thalia frowned, not understanding what the president was talking about.

Thalia then looked at the clock on one side of the wall of Moohan's room. The young lady frowned. "But, sir, it's not your time for coffee, is it?" thalia continued, asking.

"Exactly, Thalia. Did I ask for coffee?" moohan asked with a smile looking at Thalia and the beautiful woman shook her head.

"Then, what should I do, sir?" Thalia scanned the boss' room to make sure everything was completely clean because Moohan was allergic to dirty things.

"Save the trolley first in the pantry, Thalia. After that, come here immediately," Moohan said as she chased Thalia away with a gesture of hand because she would no longer be denied.

The sturdy brawny man with the rough feathers growing up filled his jaw, immediately passed towards the worktable. Thalia, who was still sculpting, hurriedly stepped out of Moohan's room to store the trolley in the pantry. The beautiful woman realized that now she could no longer deny the order of the president.

Thalia walked quickly to the elevator door. A beautiful and sexy woman who had just exited the elevator also walked quickly without looking forward until she hit the trolley that was pushed by Thalia. The woman fell down and her expensive dress was a spillover of vegetable sauce, making her very angry at Thalia.

"Brazed waiter! You have no eyes, anyway! Look, you've dirtyed my expensive dress! You have to replace it!" the screams of the woman who had just this first seen by Thalia.

'She must be one of Mr. Moohan's dating parks. If the boss hears and sees this, I can be fired because Mr. Moohan would definitely prefer to listen and trust the words of his date rather than my explanation.'

☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕ tbc.