My Fierce Boss's

Angrier

The next day when he had just arrived at his office, Dena immediately rushed into his room without saying a single word to Fairel. After last night's incident, Dena is now embarrassed. In any case, he was still ashamed of the release of kissing Fairel. Just imagining it has made Dena fail to focus while working.

However, the shadow continued to ring in his head making his concentration even worse.

"Urrgghhhhh.." Dena was frustrated. He threw his body into the back of his chair with his eyes closed.

Even his work was not finished. And Dena's frustrated it's just because of last night. Who can forget being treated like that? Everyone has even felt it. Even just through typing chat he felt everyone would be imagined with sentences that make floating.

As much as possible, Dena tries to focus on her work. And he spent hours with the stacked files.

Lunch time finally arrived. All employees immediately disbanded to go to the company office. Dena who drowned with her world seemed to forget about time. Even when the door was knocked, he did not respond.

"Come in!" sahut Dena without glancing towards the door.

"Lunch time." exclaimed a man entering Dena's room while carrying some food paperbags.

Dena immediately raised her face and looked at the culprit. He was silent as he watched the man walk towards him.

"Feed on."

Fairel put the paperbag on the table, but, not on Dena's desk.

"Don't forget." she said again, staring at Dena for a while before finally leaving the room.

Dena stared at Fairel's departure with mixed feelings of joy, haru, and sadness. He got up from his seat and walked towards the sofa. Dena took the paperbag and opened the contents.

"Still eating my favorite food." Dena looked at the door of her room that was already closed.

Two hours after lunchtime ended, Fairel came back to remind Dena that there was a business meeting with her client at a mall.

They also immediately headed to the location. When the location arrived, the client had not arrived. Dena and Fairel had to wait for about 5 minutes before his client finally arrived.

"Sorry late. There was a little traffic jam on the street" said a woman who turned out to be a business client of Dena.

"It's okay. Please sit!" Dena also rose to welcome the arrival of her clients.

"Include me Diska." the woman reached out her hand.

"Dena." reply Dena shook Diska's hand.

Dena did not introduce Fairel. Not because it did not consider Fairel, however, Dena was a little unwilling if the man was approached by another woman.

"And?" it turns out that Diska has a fairly high level of sense of keposan. He looked at Fairel with a questioning look.

"He's my secretary." explains Dena.

"Fairel." the man even extended his hand first. And Diska gladly welcomed Fairel's hand. Long as they shook hands, Dena immediately shook their senses. More precisely Diska who smells like targeting Fairel.

Indeed lately Dena is busy with her meetings with her business partners.

"Ah yes, it can." Diska replied with her eyes that never separated from Fairel.

After the meeting, they decided to order a snack first. More precisely it was a Diska invitation. Because Dena had lunch earlier, as a result of the food on the table he did not touch at all. Dena said she was full.

"I've never seen Mr. Fairel before. Is he your new secretary?" ask Diska.

Dena nodded her head.

"Aren't you looking for a new one?" the question even made Dena frown at her baffled forehead.

"Ah I mean, don't you want to change secretaries any time soon? If so, I am willing to hire Mr. Fairel as my assistant."

Dena immediately smiled obliquely because she only knew the meaning and purpose of Diska said so. "He's not even a month old and hasn't been through probation."

"That means, if he doesn't pass probation, will you lay him off and look for a new secretary again?"

Dena fell silent. He glanced at Fairel who was sitting quietly beside him. "Yes" he replied instantly making Diska smile happily.

When she said yes, Fairel looked at Dena. The two had looked at each other before Dena cut off their eye contact just like that. For some reason Fairel's expression immediately turned sour. Now, the man had already gotten the answers to all of Dena's traits and behaviors to him.

"I'm sorry, I have permission to go to the toilet first." Diska told them.

"Please." reply Dena.

Diska got up from her seat. He deliberately left his bag because his goal was only to the toilet. However, Diska secretly put on a mysterious smiley face when she saw Fairel take her drink cup and point it at her lips.

He walked gracefully past Fairel. However, suddenly the woman stumbled and hit Fairel. The drink Fairel was holding spilled over his clothes. However, what was even worse was the Diska that instantly fell onto his lap.

"Ah, sorry." regretfully the woman put on a face full of regret. His hand quickly wagged the front of Fairel shirt in a slow motion. More precisely on the chest of the man who now looks transparent because Fairel only wears a white shirt.

Fairel who was shocked just pushed Diska's body from above her lap. He stood up, shaking his shirt that was hit by a coffee stain. Without Fairel realizing that there was a woman who was holding a fire in her heart.

The dena? How's the reaction now? The woman widened her eyeballs. He had been standing since Diska fell on Fairel's lap. When going to rebuke, Fairel first pushed Diska. I don't know why Dena's chest is burning. It was so hot that even the oxygen around it could not help to cool his heart.

Dena seemed to clench her hands while holding back her emotions. The woman immediately grabbed her bag and then without saying goodbye she left the place. Even Dena left Fairel who was still overwhelmed with emotions. The man was confused, wanting to get angry, however, he realized he was still in a public place. Not to mention Diska is one of Dena's clients.

Dena ran out of the mall area. Suddenly he remembered the key to his car which turned out to be in Fairel's hands. But, that did not make Dena resign her intention. He was already disappointed. Dena was only disappointed in herself who could not control her emotions just because she saw the events that had just happened. Dena admitted he was jealous seeing that. Which woman is not jealous if she sees a man who has just confessed his feelings now is even being indecisive. Fairel should be angry, not silent as before. That proves that Fairel's words last night were just sweet talk. Not from the bottom of his heart.

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