Mr. Personal Secretary. Arogan

Ep.11 A Very Meaningful Woman

“Remember you have to agree with me whatever it is, whatever happens in there and whatever I do don't refuse or push me away” Maxime half-whispered right beside Zevana's ear.

Zevana was a little jolted as Maxime's voice filled her ears, she was a little annoyed at the thought of what was really going to happen inside there until it had to be constantly reminded like this.

“Good Tuan” he said remain professional.

“This is not an office, just call it by my name” Maxime orders do not like the name of the Master and the woman next to him this really gives clear boundaries about their relationship.

Maxime put his hand on Zevana's waist and began to pull the woman to move in tandem with him “Come, enter”

When they stepped into the Zevana just admiring the surroundings, the mansion was modern but also classic at the same time. This mansion was decorated with beautiful paintings, although he did not understand about paintings but it was very nice and he was sure that it must have been expensive.

Of course this is not the first time for him to go to the mansion even his main house and the house of his friends are also in the category of mansion but this is different somehow can even though not see the whole room of this mansion successfully make it be in love.

Oh ****! There's even a bar here. First I also think that this bar exists because of this party but if you look at the design of this mansion, the bar has been there before. Maxime takes Zevana to the bar first before they decide to interact with the other guests.

“Please bombay Sapphire Revelation and for this woman just make The Boulevardier” Maxime said on the tender bar

The Boulevardier's? It was just a cocktail. Zevana glances dislikes towards Maxime even though while at a bar like this he also wants to try alcoholic drinks but which he can just a glass of cocktail.

“I don't want that and I can order it myself” reject Zevana

Maxime turned his eyes to Zevana “Accept it, he already made it” Max said flatly.

“She hasn't made it, I don't want to drink it even I don't know what kind of taste it” cheeks Zevana.

“Just obey my orders” firmly Maxime

Zevana was made even more annoyed when she heard the word order even to drink it she was in command like this. Maxime realized that the woman next to him was upset but he did not want to let her order herself because he felt that Zevana would order an alcoholic drink.

He didn't want that because Zevana shouldn't get drunk tonight because there will be a lot of striped men who take a chance if they see a drunk woman.

After getting the drink they ordered Maxime embraces Zevana's waist and invites her to approach a group of men and have a little chat about business, the man did not take his hand off Zevana's waist impressed like he was protecting Zevana from this group of men.

“Hey, Max” heard a heavy voice from an old man who was approaching towards them.

“Oh hello Mr. Paul” said Maxime reached out his hand to welcome the old man's hand.

The old man's gaze was fixed on Zevana, he stared probing from top to bottom with a grin then chuckled.

“You are very good at finding women, this time who is she?” tanyakanya.

Yes, this is what is meant by Maxime who has a nature to change women in addition to having sex with different women every time, every time, Maxime also brings a different woman every time he goes to a party and of course now Zevana is misunderstood as one of Maxime's women.

Maxime laughed cynically with a hardened jaw inexplicably he did not like the old man's words and gaze towards Zevana “Come sir, this woman means a lot to me so please don't equate her with the previous women” Maxime smiled but stared intently at the old man.

Realizing that something was different with Maxime, the old man laughed and ended his horrible gaze and walked away. Zevana does not understand this if only being alone Maxime will be a very annoying man half-dead but if in a situation like this Zevana really likes it because this man really protects her by good.

He did not even stare at the man as Maxime clenched his hand which was on his waist, right or wrong at the moment which must have been very scared and horrified by the old man's gaze earlier.

Honestly, this good side of Maxime a little charmed him, he said, he looks so attentive and sweet whether this can last forever or just while in here alone because many colleagues are here and just maintain a good image only.

Zevana again wrestled with her mind “Women mean so much to me? It was surprising that he tightened his hands, what was his form of anger? Is it possible that Maxime was angry that the old man was looking at me? Arghh would be nice if it was reality” he thought.

While being engrossed with his mind Maxime again tightened his hands then slightly lowered his head and whispered right in Zevana's ear “Hey Zee, Hey.”.

Damn oh! The man's voice rattled in his ears until his daydream finally collapsed as Maxime clutched tightly to his waist.

“Hey, what are you thinking?”

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