Alex The Heir

Subordinate fate

In the pantry room, Layla focused on brewing a cup of coffee with added sugar in accordance with the usual dose made. "Hopefully according to his taste," he murmured as he walked to the superior room, carrying a tray containing a cup of coffee made. 

Layla took a breath and took it out slowly, knocking on the door as manners and manners as subordinates. "Please drink!" he said that was sweet after being invited to enter, it was very exciting to have to act well. 

"Now you can get out!" throw Alex away without looking, focusing on the monitor. 

Layla did not want to take a headache, decided to go for the sake of sanity and also the mood in the morning. "Patience, this is a test for you. Live according to the mission given by Mr David, after the contract period is completed? Then you'll be free with this shitty guy." Revealing it in his heart conveys a feeling of arrogance. 

Immediately left the CEO's room to his room, but the place still felt unfamiliar and made him confused. 

"Do you need anything?" ask someone who surprised Layla. 

"Eh, I don't know where my room is." Layla smiled covering her feelings. 

"Sorry, what's your name and what's the need?" ask a handsome man named Dinu, approach the confused woman and try to help. 

"I'm Mr. Alex's personal secretary." 

Dinu immediately reached out as their first introduction. "Sorry, I don't know about you. I'm Dinu, assistant to Mr. Alex." 

"Lail." Welcome him who grabbed the man's hand, not forgetting to smile for a split second. 

"Is there anything you can help?" 

"Look, I don't know where my room is."

"It's easy, follow me!" said Dinu's assistant who led the way. 

Layla followed where the man had gone, until he stopped in a room and went inside. 

"This is your room, if there's anything you can reach me by phone over there." Appoint Dinu's assistant. 

"Thank you." Layla was smiling. 

"Together."

Layla stared at the disappearance of Dinu's assistant who disappeared behind the door, turning her comfortable-looking surroundings away. Putting a stack of files on the desk while removing the phone, informing someone becomes his first task. 

He reads messages, whatever he can do or not, making sure he is not careless nor will he make mistakes. 

While Alex is still glued to the screen, a lot of work needs to be done on time. Such a drastic change was felt by him, from a rancher man to a leader in the Anderson company as well as a leader in the underground. 

Of course the good fortune due to the pendant found by him and also the paper containing a secret code that turned out to be a special place for him to hone his skills and many other valuable items. 

Alex stopped his activity for a moment to sip coffee, but immediately vomited it with feelings and facial expressions difficult to describe. "Geez, why did he add enough sugar to my coffee?" muttering as he looked through the cup, he picked up the phone calling Layla. 

"Hello."

"Yes, what's wrong?" 

"To my room right now!" 

"But what's up?" 

"Don't ask too many questions, hurry to my room!" 

"All right." 

Alex disconnects the phone unilaterally regardless of how upset Layla is who even swears at him. "She's not acting as my personal secretary, very careless." Umpatnya. 

"What's calling me?" ask Layla who immediately made eye contact when she met Alex, being in the same room really makes her feel claustrophobic. But what's the power? The mission that must be completed in a period of time with David Anderson, if it follows the ego he has gone from there.

"Polite talk to me!" Alex looked at his subordinates coldly, so arrogant when faced with strangers. 

"Why did you call me?" repeat Layla gently, even after saying the sentence she held back the upset. 

"What's wrong with my coffee?" layla asked curiously as she stared at the cup filled with coffee.

"Hem, your coffee is so sweet. Do you want to make me diabetic?" 

"I used to make coffee with a dose of sugar that I always made for myself."

"Don't share your taste with me." 

"Yes, I know that. It's just that you didn't say anything about the amount of sugar, that's why I made it my taste." 

Brak!

Alex kicked down the table, seeing the secretary's arrogant attitude. Layla is shocked to hear the change in emotions from her boss. 

"You should understand the amount of sugar in my coffee."

"What's my fault, sir? I've made coffee. Can I read someone's thoughts and desires? No. gabe. So, don't blame me completely." 

"Mistakenly many reasons." 

"Then what do you want? I make you some new coffee? How much sugar is that?" 

"I don't taste my coffee, it's very unpleasant and makes eneg. Get the fuck out of my room, and don't forget to finish all your tasks quickly." 

"Good sir."

"Oh yeah, get rid of the cup containing coffee from me. I don't want to drink it!" 

"All right." Layla relented again, ending the debate by leaving the room. "Who does he think he is? How dare you yell at me." 

"What is a private secretary? It's so incompetent, if it wasn't for grandpa, he'd have me fired." Alex said inwardly shaking his head, returning to finish the pending work. 

Some time later, Alex decided to stretch his body that felt stiff as well as sore. Lying on a soft sofa while opening the cellphone screen, looking for news about the condition of the mafia headquarters in his club. However, an incoming call from John made him curious and immediately picked him up. 

"What's Uncle?" 

"Mister David's condition is dropping and wants to see you."

"I saw him this morning okay. Why did grandfather's condition suddenly change, so strange." 

"This is not a strange thing, his age does often experience drop conditions." 

"Gum."

"Hurry up here!" 

"Good." 

Alex again kept his phone in his pocket, rushing out of the office towards the Mansion. His move became hampered due to Dinu's assistant. 

"Gentleman where are you going?" 

"There's something I need to get done, I'm handing over the company to you until I get back." 

"Alright, but why did you terli__." Dinu's assistant had not yet finished his words, Alex instead left him. "Fate becomes subordinate," softly stroked his chest. 

Alex immediately plugged in the gas and drove the car at full speed, overtaking several vehicles that blocked his path. Feelings of worry and anxiety continue to dance to overshadow the mind, so many questions about the condition of the grandfather who is not okay. David is the only family he has, and is afraid of losing it. 

Returning adds speed like the wind, speeding and overtaking vehicles. It didn't take long as the car stopped in the spacious courtyard of Anderson's residence, got out of the car and entered the Mansion without ignoring the several servants as well as the bodyguards that greeted his arrival. 

"Grandfather..where's grandfather?" alex screams in a hurry, hoping to find his grandfather in the room.