Rich Men Want Shy Girls

18. Rich Man

“Master I want to address the lab results, the medicine that Miss Chloe,” Fred is consuming is standing and looking down at the front door of the car.

Mike, who had just exited the villa, was about to get into the car, stopping his footsteps. “Continue.” Mike justifies his tie and stands upright in front of the car door that has been open since.

“The two drugs are depression and hallucination drugs sir. I also personally requested Miss Chloe's medical records to the doctor who handled it all this time.” Fred pulled out a brown envelope from the car and handed it to his master. “Everything is described in detail in the envelope, Mr.” Fred lowered his head.

“Alright, you've worked hard.” Mike took the brown envelope and he got into the car. Then Secretary Fred shut the car door after his master got in, and then he got in the car and ran the car.

After the car runs, Mike opens the brown envelope and pulls out a collection of papers containing information about Miki's mental health. A few seconds Mike read it, then he flipped to the next sheet. He did not comment in the slightest and continued to read through everything until it was finished, then he closed the file.

After reading Mike can digest what is written inside there. He made the conclusion that all this time the woman he had never felt was suffering from a metal disorder that was quite very severe. Depression and hallucinations are a complete package of metal disorders that cannot be helped according to him.

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It's been a few hours that Mike forced to put clothes on Miki directly. Miki's self-clad embarrassment made her unable to show her face again in front of the man.

You pervert guy, what do you think I am? It was as if doing that to me. How can I show my face again. Inner Miki.

On top of the mattress Miki lay while rolling his body in a blanket, then he again rolled his body so that it came out of the roll of the blanket. He did the same thing over and over again and thought the same thing ever since he left Mike's porch.

“Nona, this is my Bret.” Bret knocked on Miki's room door slowly and politely.

“He, Mrs Bret what's wrong?” miki asked without opening the door to her room.

“Nona, message Master You must eat.” Bret's voice sounded low and meek behind the closed door.

“Sorry Mrs Bret, tell your master that if Miki doesn't want to eat.” Miki frowned unhappily.

“Sorry Miss but this is an order from Mr. Mike,” Bret is a little scared because Miki refuses to eat. “Nona please open the door and come out for a while to eat.” Politely Bret asked.

“Really forgive me Mrs Bret, I really don't want to eat.” Miki laid her body back down and rolled her body around in the blanket.

He thinks who he is will tell me to obey what he says. If you think I will obey your words after stripping me naked, you better swallow your own orders. Miki laughed slylyly with a gaze that was as sneaky as her laughter.

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SEA branch company office in Santa Monica.

“Master it's time for you to meet the Chairman,” Fred stands tall while reading the little black book in his hand.

“Mr. Fred, please cancel the meeting with Daddy, just tell him I'm busy meeting my business colleagues in Santa Monica.” Mike closed the black map after he finished signing the files in it.

“Good Sir,” Fred looked down politely and resigned from before his Master.

Mike leaned himself on the back of his chair. He felt very tired, not just a lot of work that he had to do but since he read the file that his secretary gave him a few hours ago.

Has he eaten? I need to call Mrs Bret now. Mike got up and picked up his phone on the nightstand. He contacted Bret by telephone.

“Ya Sir?” exclaim Bret politely.

“Sorry Mister, said Miss Chloe she doesn't want to eat.” Bret conveyed what Miki had said earlier.

This woman is so stubborn. Inner Mike.

“Alright Mrs Bret, you just continue your work now.” Mike disconnects his phone just like that and he throws his cell phone carelessly on the desk.

Mike stood up, he picked up a suit that hung neatly on his chair to wear. While passing through the door Mike meets his secretary Fred. “Master, where are you going?” asked Fred did not dare to look directly into his Master's eyes.

“Mr. Fred get the car ready now, we go back to Villa now.” Mike hooked the buttons of his suit to make it look neat in front of all his employees.

“Good Sir,” secretary Fred walked ahead of his Master that was because he had to prepare the Car before his Master was at the exit.

After exiting the elevator. Mike came out with a cold face and sharp eyes, for anyone who saw him felt intimidated at the sight of a deadly glare. Almost every employee who passed by him always lowered his head 90 degrees to honor him.

“Please enter Sir,” Fred opened the car door for his Master.

“Thank you Mr. Fred.” Mike removed the buttons of his suit by flicking both sides of his suit backwards. “Hurry up,” Mike's orders on Secretary Fred.

“Good Tuan” Secretary Fred directly stepped on the gas at full speed.

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Arriving at the Villa, Fred's secretary quickly got out of the car to open the car door for his Master. “Please Sir,” secretary Fred lowered his head with his hands holding the car door down so as not to move as his Master exits the Car.

“Thank you Mr. Fred.” After exiting, Mike re-attached the buttons of his suit. He walked up to several children to go to the entrance of the Villa, where there was already Bret waiting for his arrival. Bending his head with both hands making one fist, Bret saluted his Master who came.

“Mrs Bret, where is Miss Chloe now?” mike asked when he saw Bret welcoming his arrival.

“Nona is in her room Sir,” Bret continues to bow respectfully.

“How long has he been in there?” Mike took off his suit and gave it to Secretary Fred.

“Then you leave the Villa, Miss Chloe never comes out of her room.” Bret's voice trembled in fear that the Master would be angry.

Let's see how you can keep that stubbornness in your head. Mike walked through the door and headed to Miki's room door. “Mistress Bret, please get Miss Chloe's spare door lock now.” Mike's orders on Bret.

“Good Sir, I'll get you immediately.” Bret ran small to retrieve the spare key.

In a matter of seconds Mike was already in front of the door of his room Miki, only to wait a few seconds easily he opened the door of the room that had been closed.

Bret who had just come from picking up the spare key directly inserted the key into the keyhole, and only twice the lock turn of the door opened.

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