The Conqueror of the Miss Heart
S2 Chapter 13. In What Way
Felice returns to her routine, her long internship at Calvin's company. The wound on his hand had also healed, miraculously the ointment he thought. And fortunately it also did not leave any scars on his hands.
Passing through the lobby and the receptionist who looked at him cynically, not just them because almost all the women were looking at him with such a gaze. Usut had a stretcher apparently because of the position now occupied by Felice in the company, how only an apprentice can be a secretary. Yes but fortunately Felice is the type of person who is indifferent, as long as they do not interfere and harm then it's up to you to gossip.
The girl was waiting in front of the elevator door, when Calvin just happened to come. "Has the wound on your hand healed?" asked Calvin who was standing next to Felice who was playing his phone.
Felice knew who the owner of the voice was, the days alone faced with the man how not to memorize with his voice. "For Mister," said Felice politely as he bowed, yes rather than being gossipy again.
"Hmm. You haven't answered my question."
"Eeehhh this, it's healed. You can work again, thank you for your attention, sir."
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Felice invites Calvin to go in first, and he catches up with him in the back and presses a button to the top floor of the building. Inside that square room were just the two of them, silent no one opened the conversation.
Calvin leaned his back against the wall of the elevator, one hand he put in his pocket. Seen from behind, the girl who was currently in front of him. Honestly, he's never approached a woman, so he doesn't know what he's going to do next. So far their relationship is still limited to superiors and subordinates, no more and no less. What is he The man just expressed love but what if rejected instead it is embarrassing.
"Please sir." The elevator doors opened and Calvin was still fixed on his mind. Until the girl told him to come out, he woke up.
What happened to that guy. Wonder Felice.
"Hi Miss Felice how are your hands?" sam asked to confirm that yesterday's wound had healed. Otherwise, the boss will be angry again.
"Here you go, look." Felice showed it to Sam. "Thank you for the ointment, my wounds healed quickly" Felice said.
"Ehh that... " Sam scratched his head while glancing at his boss who was looking at him sharply. "Actually it is not a potent ointment but because someone has treated the wound of the lady well." Just so talk.
"What, what did you say to Sam's assistant?"
"It's okay, I want to continue working again. Excuse me, miss, sir." Sam escaped to disappear somewhere.
"Super, what does Sam mean..' Felice pressed her shoulders indifferently.
They had a meeting outside with a client. Today was also the first time Felice had attended the meeting. Although Calvin said he only needed to record things that are important and just be quiet if not asked.
"Well let's go, please call Sam," Calvin told his secretary.
"Well," Felice said.
They also went to a restaurant that had been booked. Go inside the privet room and wait for the client to come.
Since entering the restaurant and smelling the smell of cooking, of course, made Felice's stomach immediately kicked asking in the contents, fortunately the place was crowded so no one heard the sound of his stomach. It's only natural that they meet at lunchtime. When hunger whack of course makes the girl's mind so not focused on her work, her mind is already floating imagining what food is in the restaurant.
"Fel, where's the file?" calvin asked as he was explaining to the client and needed a file on what they were discussing.
While Felice still imagined the delicious food to make him daydream with his mupeng face.
Oh, my God, what's wrong with this girl. Why does he daydream at a time like this. Sam clucked in his heart.
"Huusstt. lady, the boss is calling you," scolded Sam who was sitting not far from Felice. But the girl was still unmoved, holding her chin on the table. With forced Sam also nudged Felice's arm so that the girl realized from her daydream.
Felice grinned at the horse as everyone looked at her in surprise, ashamed that she was the center of everyone's attention.
Geez Felice realize, how can you daydream at a meeting like this.
The meeting went well. The client agreed with what Calvin had planned. The young man indeed had a myriad of brilliant ideas. There is no loss in working with him. Although there are also those who doubt his ability because he is still young and has not had much experience.
"Thank you sir, I didn't think you'd be immediately interested in this project" Calvin said.
"Of course, young man, your idea is very fresh and new. There must be a lot of young people who like this."
They laughed together and talked lightly over lunch. Felice must have waited a lot when the food arrived, but she also had to be patient and resistant not to take too much food or everyone would laugh at her.
"Oh, Calvin, is there a girlfriend? If I don't happen to have a girl of Calvin's age, you'll have to meet sometime." The client offered his daughter.
If Calvin wasn't in need of an investor, he would have rejected it, but now he has no reason except to...