Forced to Marry Young Master

35. Secretary Han (Part 2)

Han stopped, he looked at Saga who had just said his orders. He thought he heard wrong, but when he saw Saga's eyes he took off the girl's hair.

“I'm sorry Sir, for already making a fuss.” He lowered his head.

Did I just see Mr. Saga's gentle gaze on this girl.

“Bring him here.”

Han pulled the girl's still moaning arm, sick, afraid of all mixed in her chest, her body trembling. Han pushed his body to his knees near the table.

“Why did you make her cry, sit here.” Saga patted the empty seat on his left. Where the girl was sitting.

Everyone in the room was trembling, shrinking in fear. Figured if Saga wanted to punish the girl with her own hands. They looked at each other hinting they wanted to escape from that place right now. But let's not go to take a breath they do without a sound. Cih, Han looked at them coldly.

Mr. Saga looked at the face of the woman beside him, still tears in the girl's eyes. “I'm sorry Mr.” He still sounded from his tiny lips.

“You made her cheeks red Han.”

“I'm sorry Mr.” Han still stood up.

The others had already lowered their heads, not daring to look at the next scene. They really think this is the tragic end of the girl next to Saga.

“Take ice to compress his cheeks.”

“Good Mr.”

Han moved out of the room, while the others began to dare peek through the tail of the eyes. The girl is still fine, they thought simultaneously inwardly. Han emerged from the direction of the door with a compress device.

“Taste on your cheek”

“Good Sir, thanks.”

The girl grabbed the compress Han gave her, she glanced at the man who had slapped her earlier. His face was flat with no expression, but it just made his hands tremble again. Han sat back in his place.

“Why are you guys quiet.”  Saga turned to the living creatures in this room.like just getting back to getting their lives jolted in shock.

“He Sir, may I pour your drink.”

Saga grabbed his glass, the young CEO's face sparkled with delight. And the party resumed like nothing had ever happened before.

“Front of family travel is also in great demand.”

“I can't wait to see it.”

“Why is your hair like this, don't you know, nice hair is like this.” Saga rolled the girl's hair in her hands. Roll, again and again. Then she let go until wavy hair formed.

Han frowned.

Whaaat! Young Master is not wrong to drink alcohol.

That's Miss Daniah's hair. Han's face was like he had just found a treasure that had long been buried at the bottom of the earth.

So your heart is already little by little open for young miss. Han again tried to decipher the many events that had happened lately.

“Ia, My master will make my hair wavy as you say.” Say it with clarity but clarity.

“True hair like this is the best.” Saga rolled the woman's hair to her right and asked for another opinion.

Quickly everyone answered with a nod of their head. Although I do not understand why Saga suddenly discussed the problem of hair. The important thing is to agree, let all survive as they think.

“How much does it cost to make wavy hair so?” Saga looked at Han.

“About two million Young Masters.” Memories about Daniah credit card usage report. Han saw Saga pull out the wallet in his pants pocket.

“I don't have any cash turns out. Give your account number to Han, he will transfer money, use it to make your hair wavy, so it is beautiful to see.”

“Ba, good Mr.” The girl's body trembled again, as Saga's hand touched her hair once more.

“Do you want to too?” Saga spoke to the girl next to him again.

“Ia Tuan.,” replied just to save her.

“Han, give them money to change their hair” Saga looks at the women in the room.

“Good Young Master.”

Saga woke up from sitting, the others also immediately woke up.

“Continue your party, contact Han for the next contract”

“Good Sir, thank you, thank you for your kindness.” The CEO and the person beside him immediately lowered his head and thanked him over and over again.

That night somehow Han felt that Saga had really come back like two years ago.

SERIATE.................