My Sexy CEO's

MSC 25 - The Man Is Me

Charlie returns home to his apartment feeling upset. Hansel was still sitting in front of the bar limp. His face was bruised with wounds, his breathing was wheezing because his chest was tight. Earlier, a waiter offered Hansel to be taken to the hospital. Hansel refused and left the bar.

Long thought, Hansel decided to go see Micheline. Hansel stopped a passing taxi and asked the taxi driver to go according to the address requested by him.

Hansel held onto his stomach which was painful due to the force of Charlie's punch. Really, his strength felt nothing compared to Charlie. Charlie was like a trained man and could tell the location of the parts that could knock out an opponent with a single slash. No wonder he felt defeated by Charlie. Even if he fought back, he would not win against Charlie.

Hansel leaned his back, he moved in a comfortable position. His eyes slowly closed, he thought about his problem all the way to the house of Mucheline. He was confused, had to start talking about where and how to convey it to Micheline. He was a little hesitant, to be able to tell the truth. If Micheline is upset and angry with him, he will not have another chance to get close to Micheline.

"What should I say, huh? how do I deliver it?" hansel thought hard with his eyes still closed.

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The taxi driver stopped the car. The driver looked back, and called Hansel. However, his call did not get an answer because Hansel was daydreaming. The driver called back Hansel several times, and finally managed to make Hansel aware of the daydream.

"Sir.."Call the taxi driver.

"Ah, yes? forgive me, I'm daydreaming. Has it arrived?" hansel looked out the glass.

"Yes. We arrived about five minutes ago" replied the driver.

Hansel spent some money to pay for the taxi. He soon toured and staggered to the main door of Micheline's house. With his phone out, he called Micheline to open the door.

Micheline's call was not answered. Not giving up so easily, Hansel constantly contacted Micheline. Until finally, his call was received by Micheline.

"Yes, Hans. What was? I'm sorry, I was in the bathroom. Is there something?" ask Micheline.

"Can out? I-I'm in the de-front of your house. Please come faster," said Hansel who immediately leaned his head against the wall near the door.

His head started to get dizzy, his eyes slightly blurred and twisted. He was afraid that he could not survive and fell unconscious. Hearing Hansel's remark, Micheline immediately ended her call and ran out of her room, then towards the main door. Open a little door to his house. Micheline was struck by Hansel, who was covered in bruises on his face.

"Hansel," call Micheline.

Hansel smiled, "You're coming," whispered Hansel holding his aching stomach.

Micheline approached and grabbed Hansel who looked fine. It felt like I asked Hansel a lot of things. But his intention was canceled, because he wanted to focus on caring for Hansel's injuries.

He took her to the living room near the kitchen. Hansel helps Micheline to sit on the couch. He swiftly ran to retrieve the medicine box stored in the kitchen drawer, to treat Hansel. Micheline also brought an ice pack to compress the bruise on Hansel's face.

Micheline sat next to Hansel, "Sit as comfortable as you can. I'll treat it" Micheline said.

"You're not asking why I'm like this?" hansel asked looking sadly at Micheline.

"Explain it later. Your injuries are more important," Micheline replied ignoring Hansel's question, despite actually being very curious.

Micheline compresses Hansel's face with ice. The face he saw was handsome and radiant so battered. It would be a lie if he was not worried, if he did not feel sad and curious about what happened. However, treatment is the main thing that needs to be done at that time.

"Hold a minute. Your face needs to be compressed so that it deflates a little bit," Micheline said, slowly sticking a compress on Hansel's face.

Not only focused on the face, Micheline also saw Hansel who continued to touch his stomach as if to tell him, if that part was also injured. Micheline speeds up compressing Hansel's face. He put the compress back to his place, he swiftly unbuttoned Hansel's lower shirt. He saw there was a bruise on Hansel's stomach, the button again opened up above. Hansel's chest was also bruised, on the shoulder as well.

"What the fuck? was he hacked?" micheline's still-silent inner did not comment seeing the cuts and bruises on Hansel's body.

Hansel kept staring at Micheline, "Would you mind this kind of thing if you knew the truth, Eline?" ask Hansel.

Hansel was silent. He closed his eyes feeling pain, pain and confusion. His mind drifted somewhere. Micheline looked at Hansel fixedly, Her sense of unreliability growing larger.

Micheline carefully and patiently treated Hansel, until all the injured parts of Hansel's body were treated. Micheline summarized the medicine and put it back in the medicine box. He took her back to the kitchen and prepared a warm honey tea for Hansel. Micheline brought a cup of honey tea and placed it on the table in front of Hansel.

"Drink," Micheline's pinta.

"Yes" Hansel replied in a weak voice.

Micheline sat down next to Hansel, "You can talk now. I'll allow it" Micheline said.

"What if that person is me?" hansel said suddenly.

"That guy? whahuh? explain in detail" Micheline said.

"The one who got you in trouble" Hansel replied.

Micheline frowned, "Clear talk, Hansel. Don't make me think" Micheline said.

"I want to admit something" Hansel said.

"Yes. Say it," Micheline replied curiously.

"Actually..." Hansel said for a moment, "Actually I had a goal when I got into the company," he continued, who was immediately silent.

"Destination?" micheline repeated her forehead, "Then, what is your goal? has it been achieved? your goal is not to seek work experience and want to succeed?" micheline confirmed Hansel's remarks when asked about his goal to enter the company.

Hansel shook his head, "It's not that. That's just a common reason. The truth is, I had to spy on you because of someone's orders. You don't want to guess who told me?" hansel looked at Micheline.

Micheline let out a long sigh, "Who's the one who told you to? a lot of people want to bring me down. Are... Are you the informant of one of them?" answer Hansel.

"Alfonzo.." said Hansel immediately named the person who told him to.

"What?" micheline was shocked.

"Yes, Eline. Your uncle told me to" replied Hansel.

Micheline widened his eyes, "So don't tell me you're the one who's been spreading information all along. You're the one who got me into a fight with Frederick, too?" micheline looked intently at Hansel.

"I'm sorry, Eline. I had no choice" Hansel explained.

Micheline stood up. He doesn't understand what to say anymore. He was angry, but could not put it on Hansel. Micheline clenched her hands tightly, she did not expect that she had been fooled all along.

"If you're done drinking your tea. You can go home, Hans. I'm not taking you. I'm tired and want to rest" said Micheline, who turned around and wanted to leave Hansel.

Hansel grabbed Micheline's hand, pulling him in his arms. Hansel is holding Micheline tight. He did not care about the pain and pain anymore, he just wanted to admit his mistake and apologize to Micheline.

"Sorry, Eline. I'm sorry" whispered Hansel.

Micheline wants to push Hansel's body away from her. However, he knew Hansel was not in good shape. He was silent, not moving or making a sound.

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