The OVERPROTECTIVE Man's

The OVERPROTECTIVE Man's
Chapter 1



I sat in front of my laptop and focused on looking at something there. Until finally the sound of knocking on the door woke me up.


Geck.. Geck.. Tok


"Lake in!" my spoken. The door opened and displayed the figure of Brenda that I knew was the Secretary of the President Director.


"Sir President called you into his room." I laughed in surprise at him. I am rarely called by the President. Usually the Head of Design who directly met the face with the President and I interacted more often with the Head of Design.


I'm just a Master Designer here. Am I too low? The Main Designer should have been tall enough, so I got my own room. Ah already.


"What did the president call me?" many confused.


"Where do I know. Hurry up the President is waiting!" said ketus. Yeah I'm used to Brenda's strict attitude towards the people in the office. He considered himself very tall, just because he was the Chief Secretary of the Leader.


I got up and confused what to bring? Bring files? Or just bring a note?


Not wanting to take any longer, I grabbed my note and soon caught up with Brenda.


Ting.


The elevator rang and I walked out into a room with a high and luxurious door. This is the second time I've been here. The first time, when I was invited by the Head of Design to take part in a meeting discussing a large project together with the old President. It was fortunate that Brenda could be on the same floor as the President.


"Come on!" Brenda stepped up first and knocked on the door.


Geck.. Geck.. Tok


"Lake in!" I heard orders from inside. Brenda opened the big door, then entered with me trailing behind her.


"Sir, this is Miss Valerie Vylzia Vasylchenko, the First Designer" Brenda introduced me, while I lowered my head.


"Good morning sir." I said, then looked back at the man in front of me who was sitting leisurely in his oversized chair.


"Leave us!" word's cold. Brenda left after throwing her sharp gaze at me.


"What did Sir call me?" I was confused and a little nervous.


"What's your parents' name?"


"Hee??" I'm surprised not to play. Why would a president ask something like this?


"Me... They've been dead a long time, since I was a child" I said in a slightly sad tone. Anyway, it's been a long time. I can adjust to everything.


"Yes sir." I replied.


"What's the matter Sir?" many confused.


"Remember this!" I hurriedly opened the notebook I was carrying while ransacking my pocket to find a pen.


"Shit." my inner. I do grieve. I didn't bring a pen or pencil here.


I stared at a pen located on my boss's desk.


"Sorry sir, I forgot to bring a pen. May I borrow your pen?" many fear. Really, I was really scared if he scolded me for not being painstaking.


In silence, the man opened the drawer next to him and gave him a pen that looked very fancy.


Why didn't he just give me that pen on the table? Why take the pen he keeps in the drawer.


"Wear this!" he said while handing over the pen.


I grabbed the pen with my head down. The pen is gold and there is the name 'Sean Matthew Aliano' there. I prepared to write and waited until my boss spoke.


"Call me Sean if we're both!" I looked at my boss confused and my hand did not move at all to write. My eyes looked at him and he looked at me.


Slowly my superior stood up and stepped before me. I'm so stiff I don't know what to do.


"Sir, you.... "


"Sean! Call me Sean!" he said firmly and I shuddered a little scared.


"But..."


I was shocked when this man who had just become my Boss, kissed me and pulled my body very close to him.


Seriate....


hi..


don't forget to keep track of you guys.


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