My Poor Secretary's
The Part 14
Steve was really looking for Eisten's family. He's getting a little information even though no one is blatantly pointing out Gwen Eisten. He had permission to go into the CEO's office to tell her what he had just gotten.
“What's up? I didn't call you here,” asked Danzel to stop staring at the computer screen.
“Are you really sure the woman you are estimating is a widow?” Steve asked while sitting in the chair.
“Ck! You just came here to ask that? I told you everything, why do you ask again?” danzel protest.
“It's not like that, but I just found information about the Eisten family. Turns out the family's son just went to jail two years ago.” Steve shows an article about Sanchez Eisten's arrest via iPad. “Can be the woman you like is his wife,” he added conveying what he thinks.
“Where is the proof if they are husband and wife?” Danzel would not easily believe it if there was no evidence at least a wedding photo.
“No.”
Danzel squeezed the mouse that was nearby, very anxious with her assistant. “If there's no evidence, don't report it to me. After all, why did you find out about the Eisten family?”
“Because the woman you like has the same surname as Sanchez Eisten.”
“What if the same? Is that name only for one family?”
“No.”
“Already, not necessarily Gwen Eisten has a kinship with Sanchez Eisten.” Danzel who rarely spoke in a high tone suddenly raised the volume of her voice. He is upset with his assistant who recklessly accuses and prejudices Gwen.
“Iya, Sir. You are right.” Steve wanted to end the sensitive conversation for his boss. He doesn't want to make a fuss in the morning. After all, if a broken heart for the second time also bears Mr. Danzel instead of him. The important thing is Steve has warned that his thinking may have a point.
“OK, you better get back to work. Don't waste your time looking for something I don't command anymore, ” Danzel said firmly.
“Good.” Steve left the room and continued his work.
Danzel continued to stare at her computer screen. But the sound of the door opening slightly violently made him cluck bitterly.
“Steve ... what else?! You're just interfering with my concentration!” reprimand Danzel slightly jerking.
“Steve, Steve! It's mommy,” protest Mommy Megan who stands tall in the middle of the room.
Danzel turned her gaze from the screen to the glamorous-style beautiful woman who had given birth to her. “Mommy, why come here didn't tell me first?” tanyanya while moving sit on the sofa.
“Salah, mommy should have asked you. Why don't you come home after dumping your schoolmate's daughter mommy again?” The fifty-two-year-old woman was sitting next to her son.
“Night I was too tired and lazy to listen to mommy's nag almost to five hundred times,” Danzel replied casually.
Mommy Megan pinches little arm Danzel. “If you can't stand mommy's nagging, don't make another tantrum,” the door. “Again, what's your reason for dumping Alcie?”
Danzel scolds. “She's ugly, not my taste,” her claws are a little mocking Alcie Glee. But in his heart he apologized for demeaning others even though it was not directly related.
