Tough Servant Taste Wife.

Tough Servant Taste Wife.
37: PTRI: Debate


"Where's Alves! I have to see him now!" Shouted one of the sexy women in this light blue tight dress to a man named Orson.


White skin, sharp nose, wide and sharp eyes, and lips that are polished lipstick, and have long wavy brown hair, wavy, with the tone of the scream high enough to make this bohai woman look was challenging Orson who had earlier blocked his way.


"But the boss is still not here. If there is something to say, you should wait." Obviously Orson, as a secretary and personal assistant, he also had to maintain a conducive atmosphere of the office owned by his Boss, even though the owner himself had not revealed the trunk of his nose.


It has become a common thing, there must be a foreign woman who suddenly came to meet the rich merchant Boss Alves.


Although Orson himself did not know what the business of the woman before him was, Orson at least had to keep intercepting this woman outside, because Alves is not a guy who likes it if there's someone else in his office when Alves himself isn't in place.


"You must be lying, right? I don't trust you at all, Alves often comes to work on time, where maybe he's at this hour hasn't come yet. Move aside! Let me in! You want me to take you to Alves because you're blocking people like me from getting into his office?!" Jerk this woman, has not given up trying to get past Orson at all, because she really wants to go inside.


"Why am I lying? After all, my boss doesn't really like it if there's someone else in his office, if the boss himself isn't in the office, so you better wait in the waiting room." Persuade Orson.


His glittering eyes, eyes that represented his feelings of anger, made his hand finally keep trying to push strong Orson's body.


"Oi, you're a fence or something, it's heavy. Move over!" Keep pushing strong, but as a result both of his legs are wearing high heels that rest on the marble floor is quite slippery, then he was made to continue walking in place.


Because pushing him alone also failed, this woman gave up on her first way.


His sneaky trick came, he with his cold gaze, immediately pulled the tie from this tall man, so Orson immediately strangled his neck.


"Are you sure you don't want to let this beautiful sister in?" Tempting this woman while rubbing the spoiled face of Orson who was eleven twelve with Alves, so that in his eyes was actually Orson was also quite decent.


But the name requires perfection, all of it is only in Alves alone.


"I'm her boyfriend, and you want me to wait in that cramped living room? Do you want to be beaten up by your own boss?" Tempting this woman, still rubbed the pretty handsome face of Orson gently, but until the time his right hand continues down the hair of Orson's head, this woman immediately grabbed it.


GRRTTS...


"Narrow or not, isn't it important that you still give me a chance to wait rather than I throw it out the rough way?" Reply Orson. The look in the eyes that initially looked like a joke changed drastically like a man who had just found a prey for his torment.


Until unknowingly, the hair of this woman suddenly so bristled when Orson's right hand was behind the waist of this woman.


Not to wrap his waist around to threaten him in a man's way, but Orson used a bit of violence instead. And one of them is by piercing the skin behind the clothes worn by this woman with a thin needle.


"Akhh~" This woman so moaned pain, because her back was actually pricked by a needle by Orson.


So this woman also released her hair from Orson.


"If you're being nice, I'll be nice too." Look at Orson with a rather condescending look.


'Why am I suddenly so scared?' That feeling of fear brought his mouth into silence. Wanted to talk again, but what would come out of his mouth would definitely stutter. Eating, this woman also prefers to be quiet rather than responding to Orson's words that make sense.


Anyone will treat others well, if at the beginning alone equally give good, and vice versa.


"Because you have no use in entering the office of the Boss, because the Boss is not in place, also the Boss itself does not like anyone entering the office, the boss, you better follow my words, go into the waiting room, or-" The cold-looking Orson, walking one step ahead, goes one step, cornered the disrespectful woman to get closer and intimidated her. "I'm dragging you like a thief. Whatever status you have, I'm not afraid at all."


'S-spoils.' This woman swallowed her own saliva, and her leg reflexes retreated backwards, as she felt strongly intimidated by Orson, though the man in front of him was just an ordinary assistant, but because he could have the authority to expel anyone regardless of status, then he realized that Alves also supported Orson from behind.


Regardless of the consequences of fighting others with higher status, Alves did not care about it.


That's the impression of Alves' men, being representatives of the figure of Alves itself.


"I was late on purpose, but it was already crowded." Alves said, attracting all debate between Orson and the foreign woman.


"Bos, you've been da-akhh..!" Orson who was just about to say hello to his employer, his words so cut because when Orson turned around, Orson was faced with Elly who was behind him exactly, just like the one behind him, so Orson himself was immediately shocked to death.


"Why are you surprised like that?" Elly asked with her curious face, and the way Elly put her curiosity so that Elly herself continued to walk up to Orson and examine the reaction of this man's face so closely, orson swallowed his own saliva.


'I thought Boss, come alone. Not expecting it, the boss even brought his servant, and I was surprised like this because I really did not feel the air of his presence earlier.' Thought Orson.


"Elly, don't be like that. He's been misbehaving because of you." Alves immediately pulled Elly's wrist to avoid approaching the blushed Orson.


"But I like it" he replied as he ate his Ice Cream again.


The three people both blinked their eyes, saw and heard Elly's honest words.