The Fate of Love of a Misanris

The Fate of Love of a Misanris
36. I'm Your Aunt



"Sorry ma'am, I didn't mean to" he said nervously and felt guilty.


There was absolutely no ill intent in his heart. He sincerely admired Alina's charm which in his eyes looked like an angel in human incarnation.


But he wouldn't have thought his actions could offend Alina.


"This is the last one!" Alina stepped on the ground floor. His gaze fell on the middle-aged man in front of him who was already standing with his body trembling in fear. "For the next time, I won't hesitate to get Zayyad to fire you"


Hearing that, both of his knees were squeezed. Ferdi almost lost his footing. As long as he worked in that big villa. Zayyad has always treated her well and politely.


Even his master was never angry or even yelled at him if he made a mistake. At most his master only reprimanded him. But he never threatened to be fired.


That's why he feels at home working for Zayyad. It was just that his old wife was very much different from his master.


The woman was cold and once speaking always pierced sharply into the heart. His gaze was indifferent but once looked, it was like killing.


"I promise you this is the last one"


Alina nodded in satisfaction with the condescending look behind her sunglasses. After that he went to the villa.


There was already a private driver that Zayyad had prepared for him. Alina gets in the car to go to the company.


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A middle-aged woman approached the reception desk. Wearing a bright red shirt with tight knees. With a slightly open top accentuate the curves of her breasts.


Her wavy hair was loosely smeared in brown paint. Her face was thick with makeup to cover the fine wrinkles that appeared. Her thick lips on the red lipstick polish teased.


His hands were pliable with red nails put the handbag he carried on the table. Raising his face, he haughtily greeted a man sitting at the reception desk.


"Please!" Said. "I want your CEO's room"


"Have you made any promises before?" Answer the man professionally.


"I'm her aunt, what's the need to make an appointment?" Said the woman sniffled.


The man hesitated a little because he was ready to pick up the phone to contact his boss. Only to find an extremely white hand holding her back.


"Didn't you hear what I just said?" The woman was slightly bluffing with an arrogant stature.


The man was dumbfounded. From the appearance of the middle-aged woman before him was clearly like rich mistresses. Clamping his pair of eyebrows he felt depressed. Dealing with women like this was indeed very troublesome.


"Sorry Mom, it's just that I need to tell Mr. Zayyad about your arrival. This included my responsibility to pass on the information" The man forced a smile on his face. Patiently explained.


The woman snorted violently. He gave the man a sharp look of displeasure. Picking up the phone in his handbag, he placed it in his ear.


The red lips opened saying something that sounded threatening. "I'll tell my nephew that his employees have absolutely no respect for their boss' aunt"


Then his lips curved sharply, giving a glance towards the man, while smiling defiantly. "Didn't such an employee have to be fired?"


The man stiffened. He felt the threat as if it had ever happened before.


It was a woman who acknowledged as their CEO's wife. And it turns out that the woman wasn't lying. Luckily, that day he made no mistake.


Then was this seductive middle-aged woman before him the aunt of their boss?


And that woman just threatened him. The man let out a long sigh feeling heavy making up his mind.


"Good as her I should contact my niece Zayyad to-"


"Well madam wait a minute, I'll call someone to deliver you" Finally the man gave up. Learning from the first experience is true, it could be the second time too.


The woman bit her lower lip smiling in satisfaction. Putting the phone back in his handbag, he said. "Then call quickly!"


The man stopped one of the employees. And the woman finally went along with the person to the fifty floor where their boss was.


This was actually the first time the woman had stepped foot into the company. Clenching his hands he tried not to get nervous.


On the floor of the Fifty employees were pointing at the place of their boss room. The woman kept telling the employee to leave, saying that she could go there by herself and not have to be escorted again.


After the employee leaves. The woman walked down the aisle in a relaxed, albeit slightly tense, step. He had not seen Zayyad for a long time and knew how much his nephew hated him.


Were it not for someone's request, he might have been reluctant to step into this place. He still remembered the threat Zayyad had made a few days ago, it sounded really scary.


Because someone who told him to come made a tempting offer. So he finally decided to come and risk his fate.


Each footing of his high heels, fell and echoed in the quiet hallway.


When you stand in front of the door. He stretched out his hand and opened.


The sight of someone sitting watching the laptop screen appeared. He smiled at her with his lips half open.


His niece turned out to be a handsome and charismatic adult man.


He last saw his niece when Zayyad was a teenager.


While his adult appearance only he met in several magazines or the internet.


This was the first time he had faced each other face to face and it turned out to be much more amazing to see in real life like this.


Wearing such a white suit he carried the charm of a man of delicate stature. Following his serious face, it had neither a furrowed forehead nor a pinched eyebrow. It was just like a peaceful lake view. But it was hard to find ripples inside her.


"Why not go in?"


Zayyad knew that this afternoon Alina would come to the company to bring her lunch box.


Hearing the sound of the door opening, without giving any excuse, who else would dare to do so except the woman?


"So can I come in?"


The activity of the Zayyad fingers on the keyboard stopped immediately. Heard a familiar voice. He felt emotions fluctuate within him.


It was a smooth sound like the gripping whirring of the night wind. Coming closer carried a piercing chill and evoked a frightening sense of horror.


"You really dare to step here"


"Of course" the woman stepped inside and closed the door. Pulling both corners of his lips he smiled. "I'm your aunt, why don't you come to her niece's company?"


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