Belongs to Mr. CEO

3. Proposal

Hc .. tok ....

"Come in" cried Albert, letting Derick in with his younger brother, Lard, who was somehow here as well.

"Why are you here, Lard? Is there something you need?" albert asked the 23-year-old.

Lard shook her head and sat down on the sofa, looking at the two Employers and the Secretary standing in one place looking straight at her.

"Why, Lard? If you have anything to say, say it and get out of my room. I have something to talk to Derick about!" albert said, expel.

Lard drew a firm line on her face, making that calm face look cold. "I want to hear something, the money's sitting here."

Albert pulled his brows arched, staring at his sister questioningly. "What do you want to know? You just didn't ask questions. What should I answer then?"

Lard pointed towards Derick with a chin move. "What you're going to talk about, that's my question!" Lard looked at the two men with a cold look.

"I heard skewed gossip about my future brother-in-law. So I'm waiting for you to talk about it. You're gonna talk about it, right?" Lard paused, and said, "I want to hear too!"

Lard was silent again, her intimidating eyes making Derick and Albert look at each other suspiciously.

"Where do you know this? No news revealed–"

Derick spontaneously opened breaking news and saw a lot of news about Albert there.

Looking at Derick's two bulging eyes, Albert snatched the man's tablet and looked at the contents.

Albert patted his forehead mercifully, his face was clearly plastered, and fortunately Sia's face was not caught on camera because he was turning his back on this cameraman.

"If you look at it from the corner of the photo, it seems to be taken from the cafe across the street. The image is visible in the zoom" explains Derick, observant.

Albert agreed to that. He nodded and returned the tablet to its owner. "His address?"

"Yes, I've found it, sir. Do you want to go now? Soon you have an important agenda. You can't leave him" Derick explains, limiting Albert's movements before men act as they please.

Albert snorted violently, looking at his younger brother with a straight look.

Lard, who understood the view, turned to look at something else, before deciding to leave the place.

Albert placed the hannya on his forehead, kneading his two temples with his thumb and middle finger, simultaneously. Then he said, "The child's base is unreliable, the screech, sighing tiredly.

***

Sia woke up at 10:00 a.m., she opened her eyes and looked out the window.

There was nothing Sia could see from behind the white curtain blocking the window of her room. He only saw the shadow of the building ahead there with a sad look.

But the sadness was gone some time after Sia received a call from her superior, Mr. Farel.

Sia grabbed the phone that was always on the nightstand, every time she woke up. Wake up from his sleeping position and sit on the bed by attaching his cell phone screen to his ear.

"Hello," said Sia, starting the call with a grim voice.

The man who was about to get angry across there, again swallowed all his anger when he heard the weak voice of his golden child.

"You sick? Not going to the office?" farel asked, waiting for an answer from across there patiently.

"I'll be up to 30 minutes, sir. Can you not scold me when I come? I'm really sorry for coming so late" Sia said, still in her weak tone.

Farel lowered his head, staring at the tip of his index finger that dredged the surface of the table, while his brain was traveling everywhere.

Sia frowned, staring at her phone with a surprised look. "Can I really go on vacation?" he asked, missing the most important topic of their conversation.

"Yes, take 3 days off. Then enter after the reporters calmed down and did not come here. I'm giving you a free leave. You should be grateful for–"

Tut!

Unfinished Farel spoke, Sia had already disconnected their phone and went back to sleep with a perfectly fluffy smile.

While Farel was on the other side, just shook his head in mercy and continued his work.

Only 5 minutes later did Sia close her eyes, suddenly a rumbling sound from inside her stomach rang out loud, to the point of making her get up from her bed, with a shocked face.

Clamps ....

Honey walked into Sia's room and looked at Sia who was sitting on the bed with a shocked look, with a strange look.

"Why you?" honey asked, walking closer to him with a packet of bread.

Sia turned to him and shook her head quickly. He looked at Honey who was wearing a casul outfit, with a look of wonder.

"You're not out? It is usually at this hour that you are no longer at home," Sia chirped, as she opened the package of Honey-given bread and devoured it.

"No, I work at home today. It's so hot outside! Come down, have lunch with me. I guess you're still sad, but it's okay. Thankfully," Honey said, walking out of the room without closing the door.

Sia got up from her bed, walked out and followed Honey's steps that went towards the kitchen.

"Ah, until I forget. There are guests waiting for you. I forgot to convey it," Honey chirped, immediately remembering when she saw the figure of the man sitting on the living room sofa with his back to them.

Sia raised her eyebrows, turned towards the living room and found Albert sitting there staring at her.

Sia jumped in shock, staring at Albert's face which already showed his cunning look with an annoyed look.

"Why did you let him in!" sia exclaimed, half-screaming while hitting Honey's shoulder repeatedly.

Seeing the face of her best friend, Honey looked at the two men sitting in the living room with confused looks.

"Indeed why? Two handsome men looking for you. Why don't I let them meet? I'm not going crazy" Honey screeched, along with a grin.

Sia, who heard the answer, immediately hit Honey's shoulder softly for a number of times, while jumping around unhappily and asking Honey to take both out.

"Their executive. I don't want to see it!" nagging Sia, looking completely reluctant.

But Honey didn't budge and sat back at the dinner table, continuing her typing

Sia looked at Albert who was waving his hands, asking him to go towards them.

Sia gave a rough snort, walking with lazy steps approaching the two people.

Sia turned her face, not wanting to look at the face of Albert who still did not know his name, but the edges even know his home address.

"Gear at me, if not! I'll call out my intentions loudly." Albert began to threaten. Even one of his hands had already pulled down one of Sia's hands that had crossed her chest, and grasped it. "If that happens, I'll make sure you're embarrassed!" he continued, still intimidating.

Sia looked at him with an annoyed look. Staring at his loyal handsome face unraveled a sly smile at him. "What do you want to come here, damn it?!" his hisses, full of anger.

"Apply, Sia!" replied the handsome man, lightly.