My Beloved CEO's

Because of You

Daryan ignored Freya coming, although the beautiful woman who was willing to leave her duties in the Winston playgrub, was surprised to see this man was engrossed in reading the newspaper.

Freya scrunched her forehead.

‘Didn't he hear what I asked earlier?’ freya muttered in his heart.

While Daryan's face was really red, he deliberately covered his face using the newspaper so that Freya did not know.

‘Okay how is this? Hearing his voice alone makes me almost dead!’ chirps Daryan.

Feeling unheeded, Freya decided to leave this strange man behind. After all the beautiful teacher saw that Daryan was fine.

He could even read and sit back on his throne.

Freya was still staring at Daryan as she spoke again in her heart, ‘He is indeed a selfish man, telling someone at will. He must have asked that she call me earlier!’

“Mr Daryan Jefferson, sorry in advance. I think you're fine and I also still have a lot of business in the foundation, then I'll just go back ya.” Freya turned around.

“Wait!” daryan shouted as if he did not want Freya to be away from him.

Hearing the screams made Freya replex towards the back. He stared at Daryan's face like a boiled crab.

Suddenly this made Freya run a little closer to her master.

“You why, Sir? Is it true you're dying?” freya asked as she placed her palm on the man's forehead.

And Freya's face was really worried about Daryan's current condition.

Daryan's eyes were enlarged, his breathing was difficult to regulate and his body stiffened as if he had just been electrocuted.

His heart continued to beat fast, until Freya could hear him.

This beautiful young woman automatically held Daryan's muscle and she brought her earlobes closer to the side of the man's chest.

Getting louder! Tauter! And Fast ....

Looks like Daryan really almost died.

Freya's hand grip was so soft that Daryan instead pushed this woman.

Braagghs!

“Aawww!” yell quietly Freya.

Freya was still staring intently at Daryan's eyes, she really did not understand what happened to her master.

While Daryan is unable to see the beautiful eyes owned by Freya.

‘Sial! Why am I like this?’ it's inward.

“Looks like you're sick, Mr. Daryan. Why don't you go to the hospital?” said Freya because she realized it was possible that Kelvin's father was sick even though he was not hot.

Daryan still remained silent, sculpting without saying a word.

Freya folded her hands on her chest, tilting her face.

Hm!

“Are you in love, Mister?” chirp Freya.

This suddenly made Daryan glare, and his breathing again could not be controlled.

“What? Nah! I can't possibly fall in love with you!” shout Daryan.

Huh huh?

Freya was confused by the screams that Daryan was shouting.

What Daryan saw and heard just now was just an illusion from his mind, who could not stop thinking about this beautiful innocent girl.

Aarrg!

Daryan immediately shook his head.

“You why Mr?” asked Freya who was increasingly worried about Daryan's behavior so strange.

“This is all because of you!” daryan.

“Lho, why because of me?!”

“I don't know either,” explained Daryan while massaging his forehead.

Freya watched Daryan in detail, the button of the man's shirt opened two down and the hair she had always seen was neat and drizzly was now messy.

This guy might be sick!

According to Freya, Daryan is not a fever but there are things that make him like this.

His attitude was also not as usual, even the man who had a sharp gaze beyond this eagle, was now reluctant to look into Freya's eyes.

‘This is really not right!’ Freya monologues.

“Master, I'm sorry I spoke like this, maybe you're having a breakdown inside. You better go to a psychologist?” freya asked quietly, because she was afraid that Daryan would be angry if this woman said that her master was having a mental disorder.

Daryan looked at Freya's bead, and now he looked at the woman.

“What? You said I was crazy?” daryan.

Automatic Freya waved her hand. “Not Sir! That's not what I mean, seeing the condition of Mr. who is very strange and unusual, maybe you are experiencing pain ..”

“Sickness of soul?” sahut Daryan before Freya finished her speech.

So innocent, Freya even nodded her head which meant agreeing to what the man said.

Daryan got up from his seat. He approached Freya step by step, making her step back.

Daryan's gaze was really creepy. I don't know what he's thinking now.

Until Freya could not retreat anymore because there was a wall barrier.

“Master, what will you do to me?” ask Freya while flirting.

“Yes, maybe you were right. I was mentally ill and almost dead, it's all because of you!”

Daryan placed his hand on the side directly above Freya's head, then the other hand raised the woman's chin.

Freya's eyeballs are glazed. “Actually what purpose did you call me here, Mister?”

“I don't know either, I want you to be by my side forever!”

Daryan closed her eyes, wanting to touch Freya's thin lips using her lips.

However, that did not happen. Almost a second later, Daryan could feel the sweetness of Freya Burton's lips.

Duubraaac!

The door to Daryan's office is broken into by someone.

“Honey, what are you doing!” shouted a woman.

Seriate.