The Enchantment of the Secretary

The Enchantment of the Secretary
Chapter 52



Vanya who has arrived at the ground floor of the luxury apartment can see kevin who is sabdar in the body of the car while raising his cellphone.


Vanya also approached kevin who was playing his phone with a slow step when he got in front of kevin he immediately surprised kevin and it made his phone fall.


"Dorrr" yelled his van while in front of kevin.


"Short of" cursed kevin while taking his hp that fell and looked at his vana with annoyance. whereas the vana just gave a smile a million watts to kevin.


"Sorri"cicit.


"ayo goes home" invites kevin to take over his van from his van and put it in the passenger seat.


"kuyylahh" said his vanya with enthusiasm while getting into the car and sitting casually in the seat next to the steering wheel.while kevin only snorted annoyedly at his van which had shocked him earlier.


Kevin's car was traveling at speed heading to his vana house.


"Where is work outside the city" asked kevin who broke the silence.


"leahh" said his vanya with a clear face.


"The name also works va, yes it is"sahut kevin while scrambling his vana hair.


"fitting on a safe trip is safe, right" asked Kevin while focusing on driving his car.


"There are usually rats that make trouble on the road" said his vanya casually. Kevin who heard it also directly set the car brake with a spontal.


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"Well what the hell, sick ni jidat me" said his van with annoyed while wiping his eel affected by the car dasboar happened to not use his seat belt.


"I'm sorry va, accidentally piss" said Kevin while pointing his fingers up.


"can be bangjol ni"rengek vanya.


"But you're not at what sam they are?"ask Kevin with a worried tone.


"no" answered her tightly.


"yeah have not snack donk"kayu kevin while starting to drive his car back.


Vanya just kept quiet and did not respond to kevin's remarks. he was just upset the game he played would lose when kevin braked the car suddenly.


A cold, arrogant man for business, and a keen eye for dinner at a fancy restaurant in the vvip room with his assistant. they ate quietly when they had dinner, both immediately went back to their existing departments in the country.


"excuse me miss" said the maid, clenching her hands together in front of her chest.


"Sorry" he said arrogantly.


"Do you know the price of my shoes? as long as you work as a servant you will not be able to replace him" he said aloud.


the people who witnessed it were silent and did not dare to fight the young woman because they were quite aware that their wealth was not comparable to the wealth of the woman's family.


"Miss" said the servant softly while trying to hold the woman's leg.


"I-I," he said was cut off as the woman pushed him hard.


"don't touch me" he yelled as he kicked the butler with his pointy highells.


"I'm sorry, miss" said the manager in full plea.


"sorry, I don't want to know anyway I want him to be dishonorably quick" the woman said with emphasis.


"If not this restaurant will close as soon as possible" he said again in an arrogant tone.


"Well, lady, I'll fire him" said the admonition grimly.


"I'm sorry with the weight of your heart I fired" said the manager with a sad face. because the waiter was the most diligent, intelligent waiter diligently in his restaurant.


The waiter was just crying over his misfortune today. Not to mention that he was the dependant of the family when the father had left them forever and he had to try hard to support his family.


The incident did not escape the sharp eyes of the man. the restaurant was walking normally when the woman came out of the restaurant and the waiter walked back to pick up her things and started to pass outside to the employee parking lot where the motorbike was parked.


Without caring about it, the man who followed his assistant directly out of the cafe headed to the car park.


The luxury car that lemited edition also drove casually, arriving at the red light he saw the male servant who was fired in a disrespectful way was occasionally wiping his tears that were difficult to stop.


"Follow the waiter's motorbike" the man said.


"Okay sir" said the assistant and driver.


for 30 minutes the luxury car followed the duck bike, while the motorcyclist did not realize because he was busy contemplating the fate of his who had lost his job.


The motorbike stopped right in front of the door of a very simple house and only walled with wood and did not have a terrace in front of his house.