Pearl of Compassion

S3. Chapters 394. Urgent Feather Ulet

"Surge! I told you, don't be so rude!" snapped William.

The man immediately ran towards where Sabrina was. William's nagging gaze got from Sabrina and also Artur. William soon reached Sabrina.

"Sabrina, don't be angry. Listen to me first. You know how I feel about you, right?" William was trying to emphasize his words of feeling.

Because last night, William and Sabrina expressed deep-rooted feelings in both hearts. Sabrina was still pecking at where she stood. Clearly visible, a triumphant smile rose on Ara's lips. Sabrina blinked her eyes repeatedly. When William felt his hands were cold.

"Actually not my type, who will be angry for no reason. Moreover from the beginning I had suspected that woman had other intentions. Uncle William himself I can guess if he does not respond to the woman jal*ng." Sabrina was upset.

"Darling?"

The affectionate call from William's lips jolted the three people who were in the room. Sabrina. William seemed agitated waiting for him to speak.

"Artur, close the door." Sabrina opened her voice.

After saying that, Sabrina walked towards the President's seat. Then sit his body in the big chair. Artur, however, closed the door to the room. William pecked in place with his heart pounding.

"It can be explained, why is your position so?" cynical Sabrina.

"Em, me and Mr. President..." Ara's words were cut off by William's snaps.

"Shut up!" snapped William.

The smile on Ara's lips vanished. Especially when looking at William's attitude as if submissive with the young girl who had just entered the room.

William then walked over to Sabrina. Imbuh William, "See this, dear. He spilled coffee. He suddenly fell into a position that made me misunderstand." William pointed to a coffee spill on the floor.

"I almost slipped accidentally, sir. Fortunately, he caught me in time. I don't know if you don't catch me in time, maybe I'll fall injured" explained Ara with a thin smile on her lips.

"Is that?" Sabrina stared at Ara. His gaze locked onto the shameless Ara instead glancing at William. Sabrina continued, "Do you know what your position in this company is?"

"Just secretary William. I only emphasize the secretary. Don't mean to be presumptuous!" Sabrina's voice was heard rising. Makes Ara upset.

"Peccful? What do you mean? I only made coffee for Mr. William. I think it's just my job to serve Mr. William" Ara said.

"Out is also your original attitude, Ara Ara nehi." Sabrina.

"Isn't there an OB? Or do you want to be an OB? The job of the secretary is concerned with the company and its files. If it's a private secretary, I think it's Lord Ryu's duty. Is it really not what I said?" Sabrina.

"Well! Sabrina is cool. The way it hit the itchy woman was really elegant. Sabrina pressed this tenacious feather into a dead-end corner. Look at my dad, he's not cool. Now I understand Sabrina. You secretly shut down your opponent." Artur amazed.

Ara's face looked pias. It's wrong now. But he did not want to lose to that snot boy. This is in front of William. "Is that a mistake? A secretary only makes a cup of coffee for the President. We didn't do anything."

"Miss Ara, I said understand your position as a secretary. Don't expect something you'll never be able to achieve. If you're smart, you'll understand what I'm saying. Then in the future, I hope you are wise in working. It's a warning one for you," Sabrina swaggered over. He folded both his hands on his chest.

Ara glanced at William. Hoping that the man would defend her or just mediate. Seconds by seconds passed, William flinching. Aware of his efforts in vain, Ara also controlled himself.

"Good, Miss. Im sorry. Excuse me," said Ara as she passed from the president's room.

After the door was tightly shut, Sabrina stared fixedly at the agitated-looking William standing beside her. Sabrina raised one eyebrow.

"Why?" ask Sabrina.

His tone was now softening. Artur, who is aware of himself as a mosquito bully, chose to wear a handshet on his ear. Listening to music and scrolling through social media.

"You're mad at me?" reply William.

Sabrina exhaled. "For what? That's just the hair that's itchy. I'm sure Uncle can take care of the heart. I've seen it clearly. Throughout Artur's lifetime, Uncle chose himself. Dozens of years of faithful gripping wounds. Do I deserve to put my ego first and ignore the love that is slowly growing in your heart?"