The Passion of Mr. Anderson

ROSA

It was too late when Anderson was still here. Wrestling with some documents to make his head almost broken.

How could? Financial statements can end so badly. Normally, if Melia was still here, she would have tidied it up first, but now, Melia was gone, she had already been replaced with a possible new secretary, which she had, he was not used to everything Anderson should have expected.

Anderson was stressed, or rather, he was frustrated that there was no longer Melia here. And again, Anderson couldn't get Melia out of his brain.

"How's Melia, Bram?" Anderson asked suddenly. He stared at the figura he had secretly installed on his desk with a picture of Melia there.

"Miss Melia hasn't come home yet, sir. One minute ago I got a report from Miss Melia's housekeeper that Miss Melia still hasn't come home."

Anderson frowned, he then looked at the clock that was on the wall of his room. Nine o'clock more, but, why hasn't Melia come home yet?

"Maybe Miss Melia is overtime, sir."

"Maybe?" Anderson sighed. For this time, Anderson was slightly disappointed by the report given by Bram.

"I've told you over and over again that you have to follow Melia wherever she goes."

Bram. "Sorry, Sir. Since Miss Melia suspects that someone is stalking her, we should also be careful."

Anderson again took a breath. "Quick find out where Melia is now!"

"Good sir."

Then suddenly, there was a knock on the door. A person with a white blouse walked into Anderson's room with a smile on his face.

"Sorry, Sir. Did you just call me?" Rosa, who has now risen to become Anderson's secretary, was very excited when her boss called her.

"Emm, yeah." Anderson nodded. "Bram, you can go. And remember, do your job well."

"Yes, Sir. I'll do it." Bram said, then left this room. Letting Rosa and Anderson be in the room alone.

Meanwhile, Rosa's heart was beating very fast. He still could not believe that among the thousands of candidates lining up to replace Melia, it was him.

What's more when Mr. Anderson who came this morning and asked for it directly, of course it makes Rosa flowery.

How not? Rosa will always be with this handsome boss. Single men and also rich and certainly able to make women everywhere crazy.

Next to her getting a raise, who knows Rosa also managed to conquer her heart, right?

Rosa smiled in her heart. Actually he feels guilty with Melia, but did not Melia herself who yesterday said that nothing happened with Anderson? Therefore, Rosa is innocent if Rosa hopes that Mr. Anderson will glance at her?

"Master ...?" Rosa's smile was still there. With a bright red lipstick, high heels as high as twelve centimeters, also with lavender flower perfume that he deliberately used to tempt Anderson.

But suddenly, Anderson's response was unexpected. He slammed the document towards her and took a deep breath.

"It looks like you're gonna have to cross-check all these reports."

"W-what Sir?"

"My head is dizzy with the excel data you've created."

Rosa swallowed her own saliva. Has he made a big mistake?

Anderson sighed.

Meanwhile, Rosa was first sprayed like this by Anderson. Making Rosa's hands and body tremble violently in fear. Until one day, when Rosa turned her body, she accidentally sprained by the high heels twelve inches meter and made her fall.

"Gosh my god."

Anderson was shocked when he saw the woman fall. Anderson, who still had a heart, hurriedly got up and helped him.

"Are you okay?"

Rosa was touched by the warm attitude given by Anderson. When Rosa felt Anderson's hand touch both her shoulders, Rosa somehow got the chance.

"Emm me."

Actually Rosa is fine, Rosa is able to stand perfectly because fortunately only her high heels are broken.

But since she didn't want to bury this opportunity, Rosa better choose to pretend. Pretending to be sick in order for Rosa to get a chance to get closer to Anderson.

"Emm, Sir. My leg hurts ..."

"God. Why not be careful?" Anderson was a little panicked. "Bram?"

Ah, crap! Anderson just remembered that he had just assigned Bram to look for Melia's whereabouts.

"Sir, my leg hurts so much .. Can you bring me home?"

"..."

"Please Mr ..."

Feeling guilty, Anderson inevitably accepted whatever this woman wanted.

But just Anderson helped Rosa to get up, suddenly a strong wind blew through the window that had opened. The wind was so strong that it accidentally threw out some papers and also documents on the table. Unintentionally until ...

Pyars!

A figura fell to the floor, making Anderson turn his head, and only Anderson, the only person who knew that it was a photo of Melia.

And at that very moment, why did Anderson feel his bad feelings?

Melia?

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Hmft!

Melia silenced. He tried to thrash but this shadow kept smothering his mouth.

"Please." But alas, his voice was unable to be heard by anyone.