The Married To Fierce Boss
Part 17's
The man threw out Loralei's hand which continued to pull and carried towards the elevator. “I can walk alone!” emphatically.
“Oh, ok, sorry.” Loralei was too enthusiastic because he found a suitable opponent to face his fierce boss. Until he forgot to let go of his grasp.
In the elevator, Loralei explained first what the man had to do so as not to mess with his plans. This was his first and last chance to be free from a very strange marriage, impromptu, without any preparation, not based on love. Anyway everything that Loralei is experiencing is very far from the word normal partner. So, as much as possible should immediately stay away.
“Listen to me.” Loralei lowered the hand of the man who continued to play the mobile phone.
“Leave a talk, I still hear.” The man brushed off Loralei's hand and returned struggling with the screen.
“Begini, my husband is fierce, sangar. But don't be afraid when you meet him. Stay like this, sweetie, cold. Surely he will be upset facing you.”
“Hm.”
“Later, when dealing with him, you have to show that we're close. Just hold my hand, or I'll just hold you.”
“Hm.”
Loralei clucked, he was already blabbing at length but only a mutter was obtained. If I don't remember needing that guy, how willing to deal with a species that eleven twelve is just as annoying as the boss.
Hold, Loralei. “OK, later so as not to get the wrong scenario, you become a cold man who is stingy talking. I'm the one who will answer a lot if the husband asks.” He didn't want to mess up, better to handle than to trust a hundred percent in the man.
The elevator stopped on the top floor. Loralei pulled the man's hand again for not coming out. “Come, we've arrived.”
Again the man pulled his hand violently. “Her password later if it is in front of your husband.” He doesn't want to be held.
Loralei did not force. “Important not to ten thousand euroku in vain.” He continued to step towards the room at the very end.
“Yes, Tu—” Loralei immediately keeps the phone away from the ear while listening to the snapping sound of the caller. I can be a bitch if it goes on like this.
“Where?! Lunch is so long, do I need to pick up the canteen and drag it upstairs? It's time for business hours!”
“Iya, this is the way to your room.” Loralei quickly turned off the phone. Imagine how tired he would be to face such a superior. All for the sake of money for the treatment of his parents, then he survived until now, although very heavy.
Loralei stopped right in front of the CEO's room. He instantly obtained an unpleasant look from his paid man.
“Don't tell me your husband is the owner of this company?” asked the man with furrowed brows.
Loralei nodded slowly. “Iya. But you can't back off. I've transferred money. So, please face it, equally.” His face was so begging and his hands were also clenched.
“You're sure your husband won't be suspicious?” There was a slight look of disdain on the man's face.
“Em ...” Loralei scratched the nape. “Actually not too sure. But, just try it first.”
“I can't take it if your plan fails,” remembers the man.
“If it fails, ten thousand euros you must return.”
“Nothing, money already entered can not be restored.”
Loralei thumped lips. Same with the boss, if my husband's an occupier, this guy's a robber.