The Married To Fierce Boss
The Part 20

Wait... Why do they sound familiar? Loralei's eyes rounded as his head continued to follow whose lips were talking. It's weird and feels like there's a red signal in the room.

“Why, Dear?” Agathias raised his hand, touched his wife's chin and was directed at her. “Why is your face like a confused fool?” His eyebrows were raised next door because he actually really enjoyed the game made by his own wife.

Loralei shook her head in order to restore her soul state to normal mode after a while made like a disoriented human. “Why can you guys be that relaxed while chatting?”

Finally the question Agathias was waiting for came out from Loralei's lips. “You know what the name of the man you brought?”

There was a nod in Loralei's head while answering while still looking at each other. But, the man's long name was far from the family identity ending Dominique. So, there's no way the boss' brother.

“Who? Try mentioning.” Agathias enjoyed her position holding Loralei, though when she felt the woman move she had to try to hold the one down there to sudden inactivity.

“Stainslav Odilio Alphonse.” Loralei mentioned the long name he had known when transferring money.

“You don't know who he is?” ask Agathias. One hand held her hip so that Loralei would not suddenly leave her range, while the other pressed her chin to keep her eyes locked.

“Internship employees here,” Loralei replied. His face was completely confused now. It could be said he was made into a fool instantly by his own boss and husband.

“In addition? Don't you feel there's a common ground between me and him?” Agathias turned Loralei's head towards Stainslav again.

“You both suck.” That was what Loralei felt. Both are suitable if united for the mission of making others high blood.

“What?!” peekkik Loralei's. So surprised she, until standing in a matter of not up to a second and managed to get out of the arms of her husband because the energy released was quite large. Even to the point that his hips were pegged off the table and he pitched.

Agathias' burly hands directly rubbed Loralei's hips as it was quite loud the sound caused. “Be careful, it hurts, right?”

Her pain was even masked by the therapeutic shock her husband gave her. Or maybe because Agathias' hand continues to rub gently so that it does not feel painful the impact earlier. “How can Alphonse and Dominique cousin? From the family name alone is much different.” He asked as if he did not accept the truth.

“You are how, secretary but do not know the genealogy of the family of his boss,” Stainslav quipped.

“It's precisely because I'm a secretary, not a census officer.” Loralei thumped lips. He should have realized and felt strange about a cold, ignorant, and haughty human being, definitely one species with its boss.

“My business here is done, right?” Stainslav stood up leaving the chair he had enjoyed the drama so much. “And congratulations, your password failed.” He tilted a cynical smile before finally turning his back on Loralei.

“Woy! Return my money, your services are useless!” loralei shouted stopping the man's footsteps.

“Just ask your husband.” Stainslav left the CEO's room, letting a married couple continue is up to them to do whatever it takes. He doesn't care.

Loralei felt limp, body shuffled but deliberately sat down towards the empty seat that his mercenary had occupied. Lost my salary for a month.