One Night With CEO Arogan

Revenge

Karl who was closing his eyes immediately sat up straight as soon as he heard the door open. His gaze was then fixed on a foreign girl who was standing while glaring her eyes. Bizarrely. Why did this girl react in such a way?

"Who are you?" ask Karl annoyed. He's feeling distracted. Moreover, the gaze of this girl looked like it was holding a grudge. It was so strange because they didn't know each other.

Being asked like that by the bastard who had made her lose her virginity made Ilona frown in wonder. Wh who? It's not wrong the bastard asked her like that? Would this man not forget what he did that night?

(Eh, wait a minute. Isn't it even good that this bastard can't recognize me? This way I have nothing to be ashamed of when I meet him. Ah, but still I still have a grudge against him. Because of him now I am no longer holy. Huh! Look out for you yeah)

"Yes a knife?"

"Eh, haphazardly. If you're talking that's right!" sahut Ilona is upset. A second after that he immediately realized that the man before him was the owner of Group Ma. Which means this man will be responsible for his salary while working here. Ilona must be polite. So soon he bowed and apologized. "Sir, forgive my presumptuous attitude just now. It was reflex because I was surprised that there was someone in this room!"

"Who are you?" Karl asked who the girl was. There was a kind of strange feeling that appeared when this girl opened her voice.

(Why do I feel like I've talked to this girl before? But where is it? Where have we met?)

"My name is Ilona. I am an employee here and served in the cleaning department" said Ilona introduced herself. "I just started working today, sir. So I don't know a lot of people. Only Mr. Andreas and the fat lady have bullied my friend whom I know."

"Bully?" Next to Karl's eyebrows raised up. He didn't think there was such a thing in his company. "Why is your friend in the bully?"

"My friend accidentally bumped into his body like a truck."

This time Ilona spoke in a slightly squeaky tone. He hated to see the attitude of the man who seemed pretentious to care and intimidate. If only she had not been afraid of being fired, Ilona vowed to curse her to satisfaction. To vent anger at what the man has done.

(Looking at his looks I remembered the bottle of demon water. It's a grudge for me. Just watch. Some people say if there are no rattan, use the roots so. If you can't get revenge by being blunt, secretly no problem. Hehehe, just wait. I'll make you fire a beard every time I'm close to me. Huh!)

Karl did not react when Ilona set up an evil scheme in his mind. In fact, usually Karl will immediately know about what is being thought by others. But why on Ilona can't she hear anything? Could something be in the way?

"What are you still standing there for. Quickly clean this floor!" karl's orders coldly. After that he closed his eyes again, leaving his legs in a cross-legged position without any intention to move to a cleaner place.

"Well, sir," said Ilona obediently. Dutifully? Hohoho, that's impossible. The tail of his eyes continued to throw sharp glances at the damn boss who was casually commanding. He then mumbled slowly. "Basic jerk! After befriending me now he was casually acting unfamiliar with me. Men are the poison of the world. It can't be if you just leave it alone!"

Ilona walked towards a special cleaning tool storage. I don't know what's wrong with this guy. You may not want the room cleaned using the same tool. So hygienic.

(Sound. Why didn't I hear this girl's thoughts at all. Or maybe he's not thinking about anything, so I don't know what he's up to? God fucking. Though it was clear that the look in his eyes showed hostility. What's up, huh?

"Excuse me, Mister. I want to sweep first," said Ilona lazily asking for permission.

"Sweep ya broom only. Why should you tell me?" sahut Karl cetus.

"Because you're the boss. And your feet are blocking this broom for work. Do you want your shiny shoes to be exposed to dust from this broom?"

Exasperated, Karl opened his eyes and immediately stared intently at the brash girl who was standing next to the sofa he was sitting on. But Karl was surprised by what he saw. Instead of feeling scared, this girl instead casually glanced then swept the floor. Karl speechless.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm here working in a good way. So please control your eyes before I plug them in with this broom handle!" threaten Ilona inflamed as this man's eyes kept on her. The shadow of the night's events instantly raged in the mind. Making Ilona become more and more annoyed with him.

"You dare talk to me like that?!" karl's snaps were ignited with emotion. Only once did he meet a human who was like there was no fear at all.

"Of course I am brave. Are your ears so deaf you can't hear my words?" replied Ilona while continuing to sweep.

"Yakkk!"

Braakkk

Karl's body jumped in shock when Ilona suddenly dropped the broom and pengki she was holding.

(Damn. What's wrong with me? Why am I so surprised at this just because of the broom and the pengki? What the hell is going on?)

"I'm sorry, my hand suddenly tingled," Ilona said. Though he deliberately did so because he was annoyed to hear the voice of his boss's screams.

"Quickly clean all these rooms and then get out of my presence. This time I forgive you!" karl was trying to be patient. If asked what the reason is, the answer is not knowing. Karl's tongue was like someone was driving, making him unable to control words.

"What sins did I commit to get forgiveness from you?"

"Don't say much. Finish all the work and then leave. Hurry along!"

"Ck, yeah-yes."

Karl's eye seeds like going to jump out when he heard a sound from Ilona's mouth. Really, he didn't understand why this girl was so brave to him. Is it possible that this girl is an alien incarnation?

(I have to do what else so this bastard can't sit still? What I did just now was still not comparable to the honor I had forcibly taken. Quickly think of another plan, Na. Reply this man until his emotions penetrate the crown. Let's think)

Prawnggg

"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean it, sir," Ilona said casually apologizing after deliberately nudging a cigarette ashtray into a fall to the floor.

"You ... YAKK! IT WORKS RIGHT!!"

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