
Already half a day he does the work and he enjoys it very much and is amazed at the results of his work which is very extraordinary according to him. Now he can be a little free because lunch time has finally arrived, because he did not bring Zevana's stock, he decided to buy something in the company's cafeteria maybe if there was nothing that suits his taste he would go find a restaurant near here.
Just now he came out of his desk the door of the room in front of him was opened his footsteps stopped and he again remembered the embarrassing incident this morning until his body was petrified.
Maxime walked closer towards Zevana with one of his hands in his pants pocket “Where do you want to go?” ask Maxime flat.
The man managed to hypnotize him even now his gaze does not move from the handsome face of the man “Ah i-it, a-anu I will find lunch” he said misbehaved.
Maxime frowned “You'll go without me?” tannya
Now it was Zevana's turn to frown “What is this arrogant guy talking about? What am I supposed to do, take you along? Do you think I've gone crazy” her inner.
“Sorry sir but you will have lunch with Mr. Richard” replied Zevana trying to keep smiling.
“That's right then why do you want to go alone? If I go then you also have to go with me” he said
“You want me to come with?”
“Ya, because this is lunch with client” he replied firmly
Whatisthis? Since when did he bring his secretary to go to lunch together? Obviously while he was still here with Emma the arrogant guy didn't bring any of them. But what is the man planning at the moment? Does he intend to torture me all day by not letting me have lunch?
Maxime received no rebuttal and started entering the elevator “Quick! Do not make clients wait long” he said
In a hurry and forced Zevana to follow the orders of his superiors and while in the elevator he contacted Maxime's personal driver to prepare the vehicle.
Silent, not a single bit of them let out a sound and it was extremely awkward. Finally the sound of noise approached their hearing senses the elevator door opened after being in awkwardness and silence that was a few minutes but felt like hours.
When he was about to step out a hand was coiled around Zevana's waist because now his boss was standing next to him while embracing him. Almost jumped in shock Zevana looked up at the loyal Maxime with her flat face and stared straight ahead.
WHAT THE HELL! If it continues like this it will be great for my heart. Oh no, what's wrong with you Zevana! Zevana shook her head then went back on her mind “If this man was not the arrogant Maxime it was certain he would accept all his treatment with pleasure his inner”.
Seeing Maxime who did not react because of his gaze even when he tried to keep his body away the man actually gripped his waist tightly, Zevana just walked around resignedly letting the man's hand embrace him.
Once inside the car a clutching awkwardness, no one makes a sound except the sound of the car and other noise out there. Zevana was just resigned to this awkwardness, too, he wanted to break this silence and asked about Maxime's treatment when he got out of the elevator but he did not want to add another awkwardness if later the man saved him again from a man named Blake.
But fortunately the location of the restaurant is not too far from the company so that makes it not too long in silence.
Maxime replied with his flat face but did not impress sangar “Ya, on behalf of Maxime Abiezer” he said
The lady smiled brightly “Oh, welcome Mr. Maxime. Please pass here I will show you your table” he said.
Arriving at the table were two men who had already occupied the table who were Maxime's clients today, Zevana knew it because she had been asked by Emma to remember the names and faces of every important client of the company.
The two men wore black matching suits and for the man who looked to be in his forties wore a grey shirt and the man who was in his twenties wore a white shirt and he had to admit that they are no less handsome than their superiors, it is true said the good looks of people regardless of age.
Maxime pull up seat “Have long waited, Mister?” his friendly tan then poked his hand out to shake.
He told Zevana to sit on the chair he had pulled not for her but for Zevana and then he pulled the chair for her and sat right next to Zevana. The man's behavior is very different at this time maybe he wants to be known well in front of others but still Zevana is very grateful for being treated as well as this.
“This Ms. Afsheen my new personal secretary” said Maxime introduced Zevana
The two men in front of them smiled “It's nice to meet you Ms. Afsheen” said the older man.
“It's nice to meet you too, Mr. Richard and ...” said Zevana hanging up his words he looks a little thought “Yah, Mr. Richard”.
Feeling disrespectful to call someone who was first met with their first name Zevana decided to call him by last name. Why are they both Mr. Richard's? The old man was named J. Richard and the young man named William Richard.
“Hahaha you are so adorable” said Mr. Young Richard “Don't call me Mr. Richard it makes me sound old, especially to Ms. Afsheen you can call me William or Willy”.
Zevana bowed in shame as William looked into her eyes with a smiling face, the smiling handsome man Ah that was so pleasant. He raised his head when he heard someone among them chortle.
“Should we order the food?” bargain Maxime the man who previously cleared his throat.
We all ordered food immediately and the men there started talking about business and when the food came they stopped their conversation. Everyone ate their food in silence and Zevana as she lifted her face looking ahead she saw William looking at her with a smile making her blush.
Zevana and William on the sidelines of the meal continued to look at each other somehow their eyes always met. And in the same second that they looked at Zevana feeling warm on his left thigh in the same second he immediately looked down and saw a hand and then he quickly looked at the owner that hand.
WHAT THE FXXK! THIS GUY IS REALLY PERVERTED!!
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