
In order not to be in the fun with Brandon for long, Zelle learned the file quickly. He wanted to leave this place as soon as the work was done.
Brandon took a cold shower. When she came out, she saw Zelle was still busy with the file, what a woman in charge Brandon thought.
Brandon returned to his seat, satisfied with Zelle's work.
Would Zelle be angry, if she knew the truth?
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HUFT
Zelle let go of her heavy breath. After hours he sat down just to study the stack of files in front of him. Finally, Zelle had finished her work. Apparently, his wet clothes were already dry. But, it's useless, because now the clock has come home.
"Mr Brandon. My clothes are dry, I'll just put my clothes on." Zelle changes her clothes and intends to wash Brandon's shirt.
"Mr Brandon. Let me wash your clothes, tomorrow I'll come back" Zelle said.
Brandon failed to focus, as Zelle stood before him. She always gulped her saliva looking at Zelle's breasts that were so big, looking so sexy in her eyes. Brandon was wild-minded. It's a perverted guy.
"Don't bother. Bajuku much. If you want, you can keep it as a memento from me. Or you can throw it away, too" said Brandon pulling down his eyebrows.
Actually he's a little upset with Zelle. Why couldn't he hold back, if it was already close to him? Brandon wanted to dispel this bad mood, as he would laugh at himself if he got used to Zelle's existence.
'this shirt is very expensive. What did he say, throw it away? it's a pity that if thrown away, rich people are different. Did he say that, because he hated me? until I don't want to wear my mark.' Zelle decided to take the shirt home and wash it off.
After Zelle left, Brandon felt empty. Why is he acting like this? Is it because of Zelle's charm? that's pretty impossible isn't it?
Brandon tries to calm down and forget Zelle's shadow. He decided to stay in the office only from now on.
Zelle returns to her room to tidy up her belongings, Zelle is stunned at the door, she sees her colleagues are still busy working. Zelle was confused, why is everyone still working? but it's time to go home. Zelle walked in, and everyone who was there stared at her from head to toe.
Zelle doesn't know what's going on. He only knew that this afternoon was the toughest afternoon he had worked for.
"Look how lucky you are, Zelle. Be in the boss' room, and only now are you out." Word Key. The scent of Key's perfume was so strong, it made Zelle nauseous.
"Boss, ask me to understand that document. He asked me to work in his room." Zelle. She was confused as to why everyone was acting strangely towards her.
"Well, you keep your attitude, Zelle. Be kind to your age. And remember, your position here is only an ordinary employee" Rio said
Zelle was getting confused."What do you mean, I have to be nice?" ask Zelle
"I don't know why you could do that, instead of marrying a nice guy, instead of being a mistress." Rio sighed then left.
"Rio, stop!" Zelle thought they had misunderstood her. He doesn't do anything like that.
"Next time don't forget to button up your shirt. Look at yourself, it's like a good-for-nothing." Key pointed to the shirt that Zelle was wearing, apparently the top was not buttoned.
"God, you're finally out. What did he do to you?" Vela walked through the crowd towards Zelle, looking at her from top to bottom.
Seeing everyone staring at Zelle, Vela said, "Looks like you want to work overtime huh? all right, I'll tell HRD to reset your work hours." Vela is ready to call HRD.
At Gweneth Group, everyone knows that, they are not allowed to overtime, if, that happens, their salary will be deducted.
Knowing that, everyone fell silent and was about to leave. They disperse towards each other's tables and pass away. Now there are only Vela and Zelle living in such a big office.
"What's going on? Did they hurt you?" ask Vela because she feels like something has happened to Zelle.
"It's okay. All this because of that damn boss. He told me to work in his room, until it ended this afternoon. That's why they misunderstood me." Zelle sneered at her temple, she didn't care about anyone else. Most importantly, he didn't do anything bad. After all, who would want to be with that pervert? if it wasn't for the job, Zelle would've gotten into a room with Brandon. Zelle knows herself well.
"Don't worry. They just envy you. It's hard to live in a place full of gossiping girls like them. Now, let's have dinner and forget the boss. Today Mark is going to treat us" Vela said
"That sounds good. Today is a very bad day. Come on, let's just relax tonight." Zelle agrees. Since he already knew by now, who caused the bankruptcy of Lovata Group, things would become much easier. He had to think of a way to take revenge on Liam. As Brandon had said earlier, he would try to be strong to deal with it.
"Hey, Zelle, Vela. Come here" Mark said
"Hey, Mark!" Vela says. Mark looks very charming, he is standing next to the car door in his cool style. Makes a woman who sees fall into her charms. Mark opened the doors of the two girls. Zelle and Vela get into her car.
Then they arrived at a restaurant far from the city. They're drinking a lot tonight. Zelle staggers towards the bathroom. He suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. He was so drunk that he went wrong into the men's room.
Across there was a man who saw a woman who looked drunk, quickly the man caught her body that almost touched the floor.
HAP
Zelle was too drunk to know who the man was. Zelle pointed at the man and said, "Don't move. You're making me dizzy..." Before Zelle could finish her words, she immediately vomited.
Liam who realized it turned out, the woman in his arms was his ex-wife. He smiled with satisfaction. Liam looked at Zelle for a bit, then he drowned to the left and right, to make sure no one was there.
Then Liam held Zelle's body gently and took her away.
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