Love Story of Irene

New rules

Irene cursed herself inwardly. What will happen after this? This time my career is really over. Adrian where else, not that he was with me.

"Bastian, I'm first. Once again thank you for massaging my feet." Irene quickly put on her shoes.

"You don't eat first?" Bastian's voice tone was soft.

"Later on." Irene tried to move her legs slowly.

Uh, get my foot. It doesn't hurt like that anymore. Irene.

He walked but couldn't get as fast as he usually did.

Ah that's Adrian sir. Since when has he been with Mr Pandu?

Irene approached, carefully stepping her legs. He had already opened the car door beside the steering wheel about to go inside.

Why is Adrian just standing outside?

"You're sitting in the back!" Pandu Command.

How'this? Okay, I'll just follow.

Irene closed the front door and shifted the back door of the car carefully, then sat right beside Pandu. According to the order of the president would definitely be better as Irene thought.

Five seconds, ten seconds Pandu stared annoyedly at Irene with his eagle eyes. Irene just ducked squeezing her hands together, already not knowing how pale her face was now let alone at this close distance. His body shook violently. He's resigned if he's fired.

"Master, I." Trying to break the tension. Pandu grunted in annoyance.

What do I have to say so he doesn't get angry?

"Sir, I just meant to have lunch. Didn't know you and Heri quickly discussed the problem. I'm sorry to have denied your orders and kept you waiting." Irene faced towards Pandu and bowed her head many times. Hopefully this way he's not too upset anymore.

"You seem very happy to be chased by men. What exactly is your purpose? Do you want to make all the businessmen sit down and beg you?" Pandu pulled out all the jealousy bombs he had been keeping.

"What does master mean?" Irene was trying to digest Pandu's words in her brain.

"forget over. How's feet? I don't want my reputation to be ugly because of your legs. Later it is thought that people I hired by force employees to limp so." Though Pandu worried.

"It doesn't hurt much, sir. I met Bastian, uh Mr. Bastian inside. He's massaging my legs."

Pandu growled in annoyance. I know, I see it with my own eyes. Why can't Bastian and I can't?

"Why are you so easy for men to touch?" Pandu stared at Irene sharply. I didn't like Irene's answer just now.

"Sorry sir?" Irene scrunched her forehead not understanding.

"From now on I don't want to see you close and in touch with other people, especially men. I don't want to circulate rumors out there Central Group secretaries are women who are easily approached and touched by men. It would ruin the company's good name." Pandu makes excuses.

"Good sir." What kind of reason is that? Wouldn't meeting a male client have to shake hands?

"You remember that well! And yes, you still owe me the responsibility when you dared to yell at me in the office earlier. If you dare break the rules I gave you, I'll double that responsibility and you'll have to obey." Pandu laughed inwardly remembering Irene's annoyed face because she managed to prank him earlier.

"Yes, sir, I will remember it."

"good. Adrian, comein!"

Adrian came in with something in his hand.

"I'll move in front of you." Irene turned her body around to shift the car door.

"I just gave the order and you forgot." Pandu grunted in annoyance again.

"Are you going to give me your responsibility now?"

"No sir."

Finally Irene sat quietly beside Pandu. Dare not see Pandu again. Along the way he was confused by the rules that had just been given to him.

Doesn't a secretary have to be close and friendly to company clients? Thank goodness the client is a woman. That men?

Irene dizzy herself. He could not think clearly because his stomach was very hungry.

While Pandu is happy in the heart. At least I managed to get you one step closer to me. I don't want this fire of jealousy to burn me down, because it doesn't taste so good.

Put them in the office. Adrian came in too.

"You're with him. Don't forget what I ordered." Pandu threatens Adrian. Irene was more confused to see Pandu threatening so.

"Good sir." Adrian looked down obediently. Pandu go first.

"Secretary Irene, walk as comfortably as you. No need to chase young master. This is his order, please."

Irene was confused. The secretary should always be with the superior.

Irene stop. He waited for Adrian who was a few meters behind him.

"Sir Adrian, let's walk together. I'm not comfortable walking behind me. We both work here."

"You're the first secretary Irene. I'm following from behind."

Why like this? Why does Adrian give such distance? Usually he doesn't like this.

It was in Irene's study. Adrian was busy preparing something on the table near the sofa.

"Secretary Irene, you have lunch first. And this is also massage oil."

"Eh, what is that for me sir Adrian?" Irene was confused as well as happy because the food was already available in front of her. He had never been treated like this before.

"Yes Irene's secretary. Then excuse me first." Adrian was about to walk away.

"Wait for Adrian. Have you and Mr Pandu had lunch? We were at the cafe for a while."

"I can have lunch in the cafeteria. Young master said he was not hungry. Then I go first secretary Irene. Excuse me."

"But this is a lot Adrian sir. I can't spend all this. You eat with me." Irene Pinta.

"Not secretary Irene. I have something to take care of after this. You eat it." I can finish eating with your secretary Irene. Looks like the young master likes you. It was obvious when he was mad at me for letting you with Mr. Bastian.

Adrian shuddered in horror considering the incident at the cafe earlier. Guide him until threatening him if a similar incident occurs again. But he was happy because his young master could fall in love as well.

Irene immediately devoured her lunch which aroused her appetite. He could no longer think with a hungry stomach.

While from the presidential room Pandu occasionally peeked Irene's movements from the glass.

Seeing you eat like that already makes me full. Pandu smiled thinly.

The more she kept her feelings close to Irene, the greater the sense grew.

Irene was done with her eating. He thought for a moment.

Did Adrian buy all this? And this is massage oil. Adrian was very kind. I have to thank you later. I didn't think to say it because I was hungry.