The Passion of Mr. Anderson

The Passion of Mr. Anderson
WHAT IS HE PLANNING?!



In the end Melia had arrived at this place, in front of a warehouse towering upwards along with the resignation file.


"Are you sure you're coming today?"


Melia frowned at once nodding.


"Well how else? I need to get out of this company."


"I'll wait here, if there's anything, call me quickly." Reyan said the word and pointed at a seat in the lobby.


"You can go, Rey."


Of course Reyan shook his head. Melia told me a little about her boss this time. Reyan is worried about Melia's safety.


"It's okay, Rey." A moment after that, Melia waved her hand, then left to immediately go up to the elevator.


***


Melia's heart was pounding very hard as she was already standing right in front of Anderson's room door.


How not? The only person she suspects of being with Reyan is this person. A man named Anderson, who was able to do everything.


To that end, Melia had already decided to immediately leave this company. In his mind, he had prepared many words to answer all his boss' questions and the reasons he had to say. Melia also prepares a counterattack if Anderson starts threatening her.


Melia took a deep breath. Ready not to be ready, he must be brave to face his boss.


Melia knocked on that door. But until the third tap, there was no answer. Usually Anderson would be excited if Melia came to him, but inside the space, Anderson just kept quiet.


Melia began to feel anxious, she glanced at Bram who as usual was standing by the door.


"Bram, is Mr Anderson not in the room?"


"It's inside."


Hearing that, Melia frowned. Because of this, not usually.


Melia knocked on the door. There was still no answer, making Melia slightly presumptuous to open the door knob to enter Anderson's room.


"Permy..."


Not finished Melia said that word, Melia was a little shocked when she saw Anderson's figure there. He stood behind her while looking at the window.


"Sir Anderson?"


The unusual figure of Anderson even made Melia's heart beat. Cold sweat started to come out until Melia's palms got wet from it.


"Sir Anderson?"


Just the second call, Anderson wanted to turn his head, the sharp gaze immediately rained down on Melia until Melia took a deep breath. Anderson frowned when he saw a file that Melia was carrying in her arms.


"Where do you know ...?"


One more thing. Which made Melia even more suspicious.


"After the insolent thing I did to you, I was smart enough to guess what the letter was about." Anderson immediately stepped closer towards Melia. Makes Melia take a deep breath with a rumbling heart.


But as fast as lightning Anderson immediately sat down, allowing Melia to also sit opposite Anderson.


Melia was further confused by all the stale bases Anderson had done. Usually the boss will do all sorts of things, start seducing him and explode. It was in stark contrast to Anderson who today seemed very relaxed and seemed ordinary.


Melia's hands clenched tightly. The entire memory of the flashbacks of Anderson's treatment swirled within his head. Anderson's insolent actions that continue to harass her, what's more Melia's biggest suspicion to Anderson about what has happened in her life, make Melia angry and hate the treatment of Anderson.


"Yes, Sir. Looks like you already know what I'm going to do. And today, my last day at work."


"Have you thought? Have you thought about how you can compensate?"


Melia's eyes widened perfectly. "If you demand compensation, I will also report you to the police for all your treatment."


Ha ha ha ha's. Suddenly Anderson's laughter exploded. "So you threatened me back, Melia?" Anderson was proud to see Melia as a very smart girl.


"Yes, I'm threatening you."


Anderson was long.


"Yes, if so. How else would you like?"


"Eh?"


Really am. Melia was really shocked. Anderson is not like this. Anderson would explode and would even unleash an entire counterattack to keep himself from wrinkling. But now ...? Why did Anderson turn so subtle? Actually, what was Anderson planning to do?!


"I mean father?"


"If you want to get out, what can I do?"


It was necessary for Melia to repeatedly convince herself of Anderson's words. Really am. Is he really Anderson?!


"Yes, then excuse me ..."


Just as Melia was standing up, suddenly as breezy as air unintentionally entered through the gap of the slightly open window. Plunged all over Anderson's body until this smell was as fragrant and inhaled into Melia's nose.


Smell this shampoo?


Melia just turned around. But as fast as lightning Melia instantly turned her head.


Ask Melia! Ask! You have to ask if he did it or not?!