The Hundred Thousand Woman
The Part 58

Veila could not count how long she had been in Wilson's study. There was a time when he was bored because every hour he did was just sitting on the sofa staring at the classic wall clock on the wall, and what he can do when boredom strikes is walk around the room in silence and then stop right in front of the room fragrant, wait for the spray from the fragrance and inhale it when the inanimate object has released a splash of citrus-scented water.

When he coughed a little because of the orange scent that entered his sense of smell, Wilson who was focusing on his computer screen scolded subtly, telling Veila to sit down and not act strangely. Undeniably, Veila does love any scent from room fragrances.

Sometimes, even when he was still a part-time worker at the minimarket, he sometimes went to the place where the room fragrant was located, stood in silence and enjoyed a spray of water. Because of his habit, the owner of the minimarket to nicknamed him 'the strange girl'.

Wilson's last sentence containing a warning was able to make Veila finally establish herself to sit back on the sofa. The woman sighed softly, then grabbed a magazine that had been on the table since then, but did not dare to open. As the title suggests, this is not a fashion magazine or a women's magazine that he always sees on the display of bookstores, but it is a business magazine that happens to be discussing the French State. Her magazine cover alone, which showcases how beautiful the Eiffel Tower is, succeeded in making Veila amazed and remembered by the sweet promise made by her ex, Charlie.

'I'll save up hard so that we can go to France together. There are so many places I want to visit with you. And I hope that our relationship can last a long time and continue to a more serious level. Maybe you're tired of hearing it, but I'll never get tired of saying this. Saying that I really love you, Veila Amor.'

If Charlie was a good man who never had a single evil intention, it was possible that those words could come true.

It could be now or a few years later they are already in France, enjoying every beautiful scenery and spending time together around the city center. And right now, all they could do was take a sip of saliva and live a life that was like a torn paper.

Unwilling to recall any further, Veila immediately shook her head, hoping that all the moments about Charlie crossing her brain would soon disappear. After all, what could be proud of remembering memories as bitter as a medicinal pill?

One by one he managed to open the pages, and then shortly after he stopped turning the pages, fixated on one of the images of Paris. Portrait of the towering building made both eyes sparkle, his heart also rumbled so happy to see the beautiful city.

This is just a picture that he saw through the magazine, and if this city he saw directly, maybe the beauty will be doubled because it is so exposed to the beauty of the city of Paris which is described through several magazine portraits, and the beauty of the city is so popular, his mouth opened, a reflex action that always approached him if he was amazed at something.

"A fly can get in there if you open your mouth that wide."

Without being ordered or needing to get a slap on his hand, the man immediately pulled back his index finger that had been dikulum by Veila. While Veila also immediately closed the business magazine and put it back on the table, according to where it was originally.

"Let's go home." Wilson pointed at the door with his chin, gesturing for Veila to immediately move from her sitting position and start leaving the room together with him.

"Haven't you gone home yet? There is still an hour left," said the woman after she had a glance at the wall clock.

"A great leader like me should go home on time like any other employee?" Wilson asked back, making Veila pause for a moment and then shook her head. He knew nothing about the world of work and how the rules in the company that Wilson managed, so what he did was shake his head rather than talk, but misspoke.

And actually, Wilson never once went home fast or on time. Usually he will go home at night because there is still a lot of work that he has to handle, can not be casually charged to Leo or Jack.

But this time, because Veila was here, the woman was the exception for Wilson. la purposely finished his work quickly without delaying like the previous days. While working his eyes were not stopping glancing at Veila, making the man more quickly finish his work. He knew that Veila was bored, so he accelerated the process of completing his work.

One side Wilson Alexander Hovers is slowly starting to see, he is a good-hearted man, actually.

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