Sweet Stares to My Own CEO

CHAPTER 210

After 2 days Mia finally left the boring house and returned to her apartment.

"Welcome back!!"

Everyone who was there greeted him cheerfully. They're throwing a celebration of Mia's return.

Keti smiled happily with a small tart in her hand with 15 candles corresponding to the date of the day.

Beside him was a deon with a trumpet the size of a palm. He did not stop blowing it with joy. On the other hand is Wixel with a large bouquet of roses.

Mia smiled and blew out the candle on the tart brought keti. He received flowers from Wixel and then their feast was continued by eating food cooked by the three men. Most are healthy people who are suitable for the recovery of Mia who has just been discharged from the hospital.

Min's assistant had already returned to the office due to other matters, so there were only 4 people there.

Since it was late in the afternoon when Mia returned from the hospital then they chatted till night. There were a few bottles of alcohol on the table. Only the three people tasted it, but Mia did not touch it in the slightest because she still had to take care of her health in the next few days.

All their long brolan is devoted to comforting Mia, they even sing some songs to Mia. Everyone was shocked when they found out that Wixel was a good singer.

Even Mia gave some sincere compliments that made Wixel even more excited. He never imagined it would be that fast he could get along with Mia.

As the night grew late Mia felt tired of approaching her so she was ready to sleep. Wixel said no further, there was no point living between the two strange people. The two of them were both drunk with red cheeks so they began to talk incoherently. They even quarreled over a trivial matter in which Keti accidentally raised the wrong glass until he finished Deon's drink.

It's not easy, but the more challenging a woman is to conquer the more it shows how worthy she is to have.

Due to the excessive sense of happiness Wixel sat in his lazy chair and grabbed his phone. He had not thought about sleeping at all.

He was happy, so he thought about sharing his happiness with that person. It would be nice if he could tell that guy what happened tonight.

With a single tap of the smart phone in his hand connect it to someone out there.

"Master" The voice obediently and respectfully greeted him quickly. It was his confidant who was guarding someone in a building not far from the city of G.

"I want to talk to her" Wixel's smile perfectly expands showing the happiness that surrounds her.

"Sorry sir, but we've just given him sleeping pills because he keeps asking for drugs and messing up the whole room" The person across the phone spoke anxiously.

"Give me the cure regularly for a week, I need it" Wixel ended the call.

He did not expect that the idea of torturing the person would ruin his happy moment. But Wixel kept smiling and stepped into the bathroom.