Killing Me Softly's

40

Lyra walked nonchalantly after exiting the 40th floor elevator where Moeis' room was located. He even missed his lunch this time.

Helena realizes Lyra's presence and stands up to greet her.

"Mom, can I help you?"

But Lyra passed through it.

"Sorry, Mom. But Mr. Moeis is busy at the moment. Please understand. If you want to meet wait a minute, I'll arrange it"

"What did you say? Who are you talking to?" ask Lyra.

Helena fell silent. But really can't let anyone in for a while. Because Moeis says she wants to calm down first and focus on her work.

"I'm just doing Mr. Moeis' orders, ma'am"

Lyra looked at him in annoyance.

"What's the door in the lock for? Is there someone inside? Quickly open!"

Helena finally gave up. He opened the door using the card he had.

Door opens. And Helena shut it down again.

It looks like Moeis is really focused with a lot of paperwork on her desk. He did not even turn his head in the slightest despite hearing Lyra enter. His attitude has made Lyra curious and do not understand at all what happened to Moeis.

"Moeis.I want to talk for a minute" he said walking closer.

"What's wrong?" answer it briefly.

Lyra sat in the front seat of the table.

"Your behavior is really strange, I don't understand. What's up?"

"Have it, let's just say I want to focus on work.."

Whatdoes thatmean?

"Hhh... Did I make a mistake?"

Moeis looked at him flatly.

"No. Now look at how many documents are in front of me. This is not the time to discuss personal emotions. This is not the place" he said asking for Lyra's understanding.

But that's not the answer Lyra wants to hear.

"You destroyed the workspace and I don't know what caused it. At least tell me what this is about.."

Moeis sighed. Hearing Lyra want to know so much, really frustrating.

"Lyra, please come out while I speak carefully…"

"You're making me feel like this"

"Get out…."

Lyra stood up and was about to get out.

"Surrender.."

Moeis only sees Lyra's back away and is covered by the door of her room. He leaned his body. Don't know what to do.

Not long after Lyra came out. Helena came in with a cup of drink.

"Sir, Ms. Lyra asked me to deliver to you her warm honey water.."

Moeis didn't think Lyra would make her drink. Because Lyra came out upset.

"Put it down, and I told you not to let anyone in. Why not be so damn…"

Helena apologized.

"I can't control Ms. Lyra. He's so chuckling"

Seeing hiss an Moes, Helena went out of the room.

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Lyra takes Micah out in a taxi to go home to her parents. It also helps make food to be made.

Now that his house was deserted, there was no one as happy as Micah anymore. It made Lyra feel sad.

Lyra sat down and leaned back in Moeis's work chair. He closed his eyes for a moment. Rethinking Moeis's hard-to-understand attitude.

His hand shifted to a desk drawer clamping down on a map end. At first Lyra just wanted to clean it up, but somehow her heart was so eager to see the contents.

Unsuspectedly. The map contains a picture of her with Barack. Starting from the market, to the car when they split up after finishing from Ryan's house. But their pose in the photo can really cause misunderstandings. But that's not like reality.

His mind froze. Who's doing this? Why is it at Moeis' desk?

Wait for.

Is this what changed Moeis' attitude??

Instantly his body went limp.

Its fault. Lyra felt guilty, why not just tell her from the beginning that she met Ryan with Barack.

Lyra also remembered. After meeting Barack at a conference, Moeis' attitude has since changed drastically. Yeah.right.

…

Until 1 midnight. Lyra was still waiting for Moeis to come home, in the guest room. He held the map with anxiety.

All the servants returned to the back building. And a lot of lights have been turned off.

The drowsiness was so pronounced, even though Lyra was trying to hold it. He closed his eyes but kept trying to wake himself up.

Lyra woke up instantly hearing the door open. And Moeis doesn't understand why Lyra is in the living room.

The look they meet.

Lyra raised the map right in front of Moeis.

"Is this what made your attitude change???"

Stares switched.

"What are you doing in my room???"

"I accidentally found him. Now answer my question, Moeis…"

Moeis' expression was tired of being mixed with anger. He had just returned home in the middle of the night after wrestling with a great responsibility. And now it's faced with other business.

"Shut up!! And do as you please, meet him whenever you want. Stop bothering me!!" moeis Benthic.

Heart jerked. Lyra did not expect Moeis' emotions to peak like this.

"What are you thinking, right? Why talk like that? Obviously I told you, he helped Ryan to go to school, nothing more. He's a nice guy and already has a fiancee, there's nothing to worry about..."

Moeis lowered her head with a frightening smile line.

"Omong is empty." he said slowly.

Lyra approached and was about to grab Moeis' hand. But her husband refused, and she stayed away from him.

It hurt Lyra. Is that just a big deal? Moeis should ask, just talk. This problem can be solved clearly. Why exactly like this.

"Listen to me. I've only known her for a few days. So there's no…"

Pyarrrr…….

Moeis slammed a large vase of flowers made of ceramic. His voice was so loud filling a house this big.

Lyra took a few steps back in shock and fear.

"Moeis.why ka--"

"Go!! Come to the devil.Tell him, he can have you!" speak with high intonation.

"What??"

Lyra's voice began to tremble, she held back the cries and tightness in her chest.

While Ellie, since then secretly saw them from behind the glass of the room. He was satisfied to see Moeis' anger towards Lyra.

Because Ellie has said so many things to Moeis. And actually, Barack is a friend of Moeis's past. But it has long been an opponent and has never been on good terms.

Moeis and Barack had been involved in a cold war that made Moeis have to experience something that became a bad memory in his life.

Seriate...