My Poor Secretary's
The Part 13
Danzel chose not to pick up the phone from her mommy. He already knew that the woman who was supposed to be his date must have complained to her parents if she just left.
The man turned off his phone so that it would not be contacted by the mother. And it's better tonight to sleep in his apartment alone than to go home to his parents' mansion who will definitely get a two-hour lecture like always when he dumps his date.
“Sorry mom, not that I want to be brash, but I've found the woman I want,” muttered Danzel before she dissolved in her sweet dream.
In the morning, Danzel looks so sagar and more radiant than the previous days. Even he who rarely hummed was now whistling as his feet swung towards his study.
“Pagi.” Danzel greeted every employee she met.
And from a distance, Steve was standing next to the door of the CEO's room. Look at his boss without blinking.
“Have you just won the casino?” asked Steve astonished. Because this is a rare thing for almost two years his boss did not look this happy.
“Ck! When did I play casino? I better use the money for donations to people in need,” Danzel replied. His hand was about to grab the door handle, but it had been opened by his assistant first.
“Then, why do you look so happy?” ask Steve who is still curious. He went into following his superiors.
“What do you think?” Danzel threw her body at the work chair and looked at her assistant with sparkling eyes.
Steve paused for a moment to think. His last boss was in such flowers when he first met the man's ex-lover. “Don't tell me you're in love?” guess it.
Danzel raised both eyebrows and smiled at the same time. “Seems like yes.”
Steve's hand drew a chair in front of his superior's desk and sat there. He was even more curious about the figure of a woman who was able to knock down the defense of the heart of a Danzel Pattinson.
“Gwen Eisten, a widow with two children, kind, patient, and motherly. Anyway definition of a woman who is fit to be a mother to my children.” Danzel explains all the female traits that captivate her heart with pride.
Steve gawked at the explanation of his superior. “Janda? Are you sure she doesn't have a husband?”
Danzel nodded seriously. “Of course, I was at his house last night, and there were no grown men there. I even asked about her husband.”
“Then, answer him what?”
“Intinya, I concluded she was a widow and one hundred percent sure do not have a husband.”
“Can be so you are wrong to draw conclusions,” Steve chirps. And get a plot from his boss.
“Steve ... You doubt my instincts?” reprimand Danzel with her firm tone.
“No, Mr.”
“Good, you better finish your job.” Danzel kicked her assistant out. Because Steve was like a journalist just now asked as if he was not satisfied.
“Good.” Steve left his boss. He shook his head after closing the door. “Do I need to find information about the woman Mr Danzel likes?” muttered. And he decided to pry for information related to Gwen Eisten. He did not want his boss to get a partner who might only take advantage of the wealth and abilities of the charismatic young man.
Meanwhile, inside Danzel's study. He held his chin up and was thinking of a plan. “I'm looking for what reason to meet with Gwen today, huh?”
