Mr. Personal Secretary. Arogan

Mr. Personal Secretary. Arogan
Ep.39 I've Told You I'm Not...



After being confused to decide to go down or not finally Zevana decided to go down because he felt he would be bored if in his own room and for sure he would add in the mockery of the others for running away.


“Huft! It's okay, there's no need to be ashamed” he said reassuring himself.


Zevana came down the stairs but saw no one in the living room when she finished going down the stairs she heard a noise from the kitchen and rushed to join the others, now some of them are eating sandwiches and fried rice for their lunch.


Everyone is there but Zevana doesn't see their parents “Mama and Papa hasn't come down?” tanyakanya.


Miller raised his head and looked towards Zevana “They just left, he said he wanted to go around because they knew we would only sleep all day.”.


“I think that is what you will do all day because last night you really do not remember the time” said Zack annoyed.


Miller and Mathew laughed at Zack's remark, saying that the room above was soundproofed but their moans were heard all the way to the other room.


“Why don't you play music in your room?” said Miller, still laughing at Zack's bad luck.


Zack goosebumps “Hah, it's like a nightmare as long as you know” protest.


Zevana stared at Sylva because their room was next to “Hey, try not to shout loudly while doing it” Zevana joked.


Sylva looked at Zevana confidently “Listen darling, me and Miller were trying to have a baby so I didn't hold it in order for it to work”


The reason that Sylva gave success made everyone who was there laugh except for the couple who believed in that ridiculous thing.


Zevana circled the table to take a sitting position in the only seat that was still empty and right next to Maxime. After talking earlier now the state of the dining table was silent everyone returned to focus on eating and their cell phones, only the sound of a spoon clashing with a plate.


He did not mind it because everyone may have their own busyness or work on the phone that is still pending. Betting one day without their cell phone is a lot of fun, so they spend a lot of time together and tell each other a lot of things.


Zevana took the phone out of her pants pocket because there was no message she was waiting for or whatever it was, she decided to check the office email. Although he was on leave, he still had to check the email from one of the important clients and send him a reply.


Zevana focused on her phone because she was doing work but a hot breath touching the skin of her neck made her slightly jerked in shock and pounding her teeth.


“There's something I want to say” said Maxime who deliberately breathed in Zevana's neck to disturb the woman.


Without saying anything more even the approval from Zevana, Maxime immediately got up from his seat and walked away from the dining table and the others. Honestly, he was very unwilling to follow and obey all the orders of the man, but this time his curiosity was so great that he obediently followed the man's steps slowly towards the living room.


Zevana is now standing right behind Maxime and the man is now watching him from toe to head “Ayo to the backyard, later others can hear it” he said and immediately stepped up without listening to Zevana's answer.


Zevana let out a sigh of annoyance, inevitably he was forced to follow her because the man had walked ahead of him, he followed Maxime who had sat on one of the chairs in the park.


The backyard is arranged in such a way that it can hold family gatherings, cook and just have fun. Maxime was sitting in the lounge chair he was sitting in with his father yesterday, he was sitting next to him.


The two of them stared at each other until finally Zevana decided to break the silence “Tell me, what do you want to talk about?” tanyakanya.


“I need sex” Maxime said briefly, clearly and densely while Zevana hana stared blankly at him.


Maxime looked at him with a flat face but his gaze was very sharp “As long as here I need you to meet my needs”


Crazy one! This guy must be crazy. He must be kidding, right? Didn't Zevana last night turn her down and say that she didn't want to do that with him.


“Not” said flat


“Tell me what you need, I'll give it to you” Maxime said.


“Excuse Me?! What do you mean I need then why should you give it to me?” zevana asked in shock at Maxime's words just now.


Maxime looks down on herself “Oh, come on honey. Don't you think I've forgotten about what you did to Steven” he said grinning.


“And I know a gold digger that no matter how rich and a lot of money he has, he will never be satisfied with it” he said again and looked disgustedly at Zevana.


Zevana really hated that look and also why this man kept talking about the thing he wanted to forget so much. Someone always tries to fuck her not once or twice and now someone else who is really stupid does too.


“I am not a prostitute” said Zevana in a low voice.


Maxime laughs at “As if Zee, stop fooling yourself. Do you like jewelry? How about a set of jewelry with diamonds?”


“I don't need it” said Zevana a few seconds before her anger exploded “I'M NOT A WHORE!” his screeches.


“How many times have I told you I didn't do it, I'm not a slut” said Zevana who was still screaming.


Maxime narrowed his eyes not like staring no less bellied than Zevana “Lower your voice when talking to me!” he said it was full of emphasis.


“I am not a prostitute” muttered Zevana while standing from her seat but still heard by Maxime.


“Only this time I met a headstrong prostitute and an expensive sell-off like you”, said Maxime deliberately a little hard to be heard by Zevana who had been a few steps away from him.


Zevana turned her body while looking at Maxime angrily and slowly walked back towards the man “Let's straighten this out, first I'm not a bitch. I never peddled my body to receive such rewards”


“Secondly, you can't say I'm a bitch when you're a jerk yourself who forced me to marry you. Then third, stop calling me a whore when you always bring a different bitch every night for you to sleep with!”


“I'm not a whore, I'm not like the woman you take home every night to sleep with! I have enough money for myself without having to peddle my body for money” he explained at length.


“You should know the difference between you and me, I never forced them to come and sleep with me” said Maxime who was still reluctant to believe Zevana's words.


He said with a hardened jaw and a cold voice, Zevana was fed up with this conversation. The man always brought the same thing whenever there was a debate between them, he easily said sharply like that without knowing what had actually happened.


Not wanting to argue any longer with the arrogant man Zevana held back her emotions and left the man there and luckily Maxime did not follow or prevent it.


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