OG Deposits Young Master

Almost Anyways

Once in the office, Smith immediately entered her room. She smiled as she watched her girl sweep the room meticulously, as well as the beautiful cup of cappuccino on the table, the girl remained professional at work.

"Darling.." Call Smith.

"Yes sir."

"Eager, fighting." Smith gave her spirit.

"Thank you sir."

Smith started his busy life by focusing on the front of the laptop that lit up, his work was very much on and piled up on making sure he had to overtime today.

Amelia focused on mopping the room with passion, let alone that she got the spirit of Smith.

Before long the door again opened, Marissa entered with her haughty, always mini clothes with a low cleavage.

"Be careful Miss, the floor's still wet." Amelia's Sweat. But it seems Marissa doesn't care and instead walks quickly to Smith who looks indifferent.

"Darling.." Call Marissa in a soft, seductive voice, but just as she was about to grab Smith's hand, Marissa slipped and fell.

Smith glanced at the grimacing Marissa as she held onto her buttocks that had just smelled the marble tile.

"Pppff, hahaa..." Smith laughed satisfiedly at Marissa who had fallen.

Marissa stared intently at Amelia who was silently pecking at the corner of the room with a mop that was still in her grasp.

"Dear, help me stand up." Pinta Marissa spoiled.

"Stand alone, don't bother me. I'm at work, don't interrupt." Ketus Smith after finishing with her laugh.

"Darling.."

"Whispering."

Amelia resumed her work, without caring for Marissa who was still sitting on the floor.

Forcibly, Marissa got up on her own and put her butt in the chair opposite Smith.

"Darling, why haven't your cell phone number been dialed in a few days?" Ask Marissa softly.

"Everyone who bothers me puts it on the blacklist." Smith replied soberly, without glancing a single glance at Marissa who was already visibly upset.

"I'm your fiance Alex, why do you treat me like I'm your enemy."

"Ralat, ex-fiance." Firm Smith.

"Hey, I'm still your fiancee until now. You can't cancel our engagement like this."

"Why can't it? I can't get engaged to a woman I don't love."

"But Alex...."

"How's your scandal hmm? Aren't you in a scandal again?" Smith asked with a condescending look.

"N-no, I don't have any scandals.." Elak Marissa's.

"Oh yeah? Then you think I'm such a fool? You don't have a television, do you? As much as you forget who I am, I am Smith Alexander the owner of the largest advertising company in the country. I smartly sort out which ads are quality for you to show and thank you, because I've been airing news about you, my company profits a lot." Sinis Smith with his smirk smile.

Marissa sculpted, her heart felt in the hammer of a godam. All this time he forgot that Smith was a very influential person in the business world, so he could be sure soon he would become a vagabond.

"Go, Appa knows your behavior. He won't force me to marry a beard like you anymore" Marissa clenched her hands and left Smith's room.

Amelia gawked at Smith's previously warm attitude change to such a cold and harsh.

"Let's go, baby, sit here." Amelia complied and sat on Smith's lap.

Smith's hand again groaned Amelia's body wrapped in a light blue uniform.

"Gentlemen my work is not done yet."

"Ohh, I want you to improve my mood." Smith replied cuek and kept opening all the buttons of his girl uniform impatiently.

"Edmmm.." Long-sighted Amelia, she wrapped her hands around Smith's neck and occasionally rubbed the man's back hair.

While he was busy breastfeeding, Roy suddenly entered without knocking on the door first. She glared at the sight that made her cold hot, she used to only hear from behind the phone, now she saw the scene herself with her own eyes.

Amelia, aware of Roy's presence, immediately pushed Smith's head slowly and immediately covered her chest with her hands.

"Why baby?" Smith asked spoiled with an adorable expression.

"There's Mr. Roy.." Whispering Amelia, Smith glanced at Roy who was still standing in the doorway with a beam in his hand.

"Come here Roy, what's up?" Smith asked flatly, her hands still tightly coiled around her girl's waist.

Embarrassed, Amelia could only hide her face in the niche of the man's neck.

"There's a file for cooperation submissions from mr. china client.." Roy puts his file in front of Smith, Smith's outstretched hand picks up the file and starts reading it with Amelia still in her lap.

"Before you gave it to me, you studied it first, didn't you?" Ask Smith flatly.

"Already sir.."Answer Smith.

Smith took the pen out of his suit pocket and signed the dossier.

"Go away, don't bother me just yet. If you're desperate, you should call first."

"Yes sir.." Roy exited his young master's room with a signed file.

"Let's continue." Smith's whisper sensually, made Amelia's entire body stiffen instantly.

Smith carried Amelia's petite body half-open, but was just about to enter her private room, suddenly the ringing of the mobile phone makes her have to delay her desire to grow crops with her girl.

"Disturb me, who the hell?"

"Thank you first, who knows how important you are, sir.." Said Amelia, she immediately tidied the buttons of her shirt.

"Roy?" Smith's forehead shriveled when he saw the name of the caller listed on the phone.

"Callo.."

"Sir, I'd better get Miss Amel out. The Great Lord is in the lobby now." Roy said in a panicked voice across the phone.

"Ckk just bother.." Grumpy Smith, he immediately turned off his phone connection unilaterally.

"Hide, baby, Appa's here."

"Better I just go out, sir,"

"No, you want to escape your obligation to serve me, right?" Ask Smith.

"It's not so, sir, but I have to work. Later in the apartment you can channel your desire to me. How's it?"

"Alright, you have to keep your word. I won't let you go tonight, remember that." Said Smith with his mischievous grin.

"Yes, sir, excuse me first." Amelia picked up her hygiene kit and immediately walked out of Smith's room.

In the lobby, he accidentally met the Great Lord Joseon Appa Smith, the middle-aged man walking haughtily with both hands put into his pants.

"Good day, big master.." Greet Amelia, by bowing her head politely. Joseon nodded her head and smiled faintly at OG's neat appearance.

Amelia let out her sigh of relief, it turned out that the great master was not that scary according to her.

"Almost," he murmured, then left with his bucket and mop.

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