THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 242. OLIVIA WAS DRUNK

Occasionally Olivia sipped her glassy drink, “Hmmm today that comes a lot clear-clear.” he said in his heart. The night club was visited by many expats and also high-class wealthy people who were willing to spend their money just for a party and love one night. Usually, many business people come to the place to meet clients and discuss business while enjoying the services provided by the luxury nightclub.

After spending one glass of mimosa, Olivia again ordered the next glass. Before long the handsome bartender like the model again gave a glass of mimosa orders Olivia.

“Don't drink too much. Are you alone tonight?” ask the bartender.

“Hemm Olivia nodded her head.

“Tonight is crowded, you should not drink too much.” said the bartender gave advice to Olivia. He had been working there for a long time and saw how many drunk women alone ended up with an unknown man in bed.

“Don't set me up! I stayed at this hotel, even though I was drunk would not trouble anyone.” he said arrogantly. After finishing the second glass, Olivia again asked for the third glass, she began to get drunk but she wanted to relieve stress and drink as much as possible tonight.

Olivia's eyes began to flicker as the third glass was gone. His face began to blush like a boiled crab. As music echoes, DJs play their signature songs to color a mute night. Unknowingly Olivia had sipped the drink quickly, her head began to feel light and her body began to move to the rhythm of music.

From one of the tables in the corner of the bar, the gaze of a man with almond brown eyes stared at Olivia from the moment she entered. Because the atmosphere was crowded and the table was also in the corner and dim, Olivia did not know if the person she was waiting for had been there and noticed.

There was a smile on the man's face. Drunk Olivia steps onto the dance floor, joining a group of strangers. He wiggled his body to the rhythm of a caring nightclub, releasing all the stress, anger and fatigue because he was eager to get close to Verrel.

Instantly Olivia took off her hairband, her smooth and shiny hair fell loosely over her shoulders and joined in shaking in rhythm with her dance moves. The atmosphere in the Sky Lounge is getting heated up, the visitors began to show their original habits after twelve pm, a group of young executives talking with booze suddenly took off their coats and danced around their desks.

The young executive group seems to be enjoying their frenzy due to booze. Not far from the young executive desk, the man who had been staring at Olivia now seemed to be laughing out loud along with two female friends.

I don't know what the three people are talking about, it seems. But of the many sights that occur in the Sky Lounge, in the middle of the dance floor into the spotlight of visitors who are dancing colored with laughter and happiness.

The longer Olivia danced, the more she finally realized that someone was watching her. A pair of almond-brown eyes observed the contusions of her slim-filled and sexy body. The man was handsome and tall in stature, his skin white, wavy hair and jet black. The longer the man sitting on the flank of the two women watched her dance, the more mixed feelings Olivia had.

He felt uncomfortable being noticed by a man he didn't know because of the dim light of the club, he didn't realize at all that the man was the one who made an appointment with him to meet there. Olivia's heart was pounding more and more, her instinct as a woman also resulted in a reaction in her body plus she was drunk. He bit his lower lip and further contorted his body moving around and was voluptuous.

Suddenly the man stood up and let go of the arms of his two female friends. Slowly he approached Olivia, their distance getting closer. Their gazes met and Olivia seemed to be hypnotized on the pair of almond-brown eyes. After the man stood a bit away from her, Olivia realized how tall the man was even with the high heels he was wearing, the tip of Olivia's head did not reach the man's chin.

The more he looked at the man, the more handsome he was in his eyes probably because of the influence he was already drunk. The man was athletic, clad in a black satin shirt and matching pants. His pair of almond-brown eyes were cold and hypnotizing, his chin and jaw line firm.

Olivia blinked her eyes, that guy Verrel? Was he so drunk that he hallucinated that the man in front of him was Verrel? Back he blinked and then his hand pinched the other wrist, ‘Ssshhhhhh hurt! This isn't a dream? Why does this guy look like Verrel? He murmured in his heart.

Olivia smiled after she was sure that the man was Verrel, as if she had a dream to say hello, “Hai, are you alone?”

The man just smiled, a sweet smile that Olivia had never seen from Verrel's face all along. Seeing that sweet and charming smile, Olivia was even more amazed.

“Why are you here?”

“Is there a ban to be here, Miss?”

“He he he...why are you so formal? Just call Olivia! We are not at the office.”

“Oh. What brings you here? Alone anyway?” ask the man again.

“Just want to drink relieve stress.” Olivia felt very happy to be able to talk freely like this with Verrel who was always cold and irritable to talk to her. He scanned the whole handsome face in front of him, ‘Ah...handsome once and his body was making ser duk! All women are crazy about him. Including me, too, but why is he here in the middle of the night? Isn't his wife still sick?’

Olivia was preoccupied with her thoughts while the man simply smiled with an elusive look in his eyes. Suddenly Olivia's outstretched hand touched the man's face, “Verrel.

“Verrel?” said the confused man. “Hey who did you call?”

“Your name. Verrel Aditya Ceyhan! I am happy to meet you tonight.” Olivia said.

‘Why did he mention that name? Ehhh wait…..Verrel Ceyhan's? Isn't that the CEO of Ceyhan Group? What is this woman's relationship with her? Means I'm not wrong to target the woman Verrel...ha ha ha ha ha....ahhhh even though she is married it turns out she has not changed ya still like to play women!’

“Why did you call my name, dear Olivia?”

Olivia's eyes twitched in disbelief hearing the man call her ‘sayang.’  Does Verrel actually like it? But his cold demeanor was just pretending?

“What are you doing here? Why don't you take care of your wife?” ask Olivia.

“Hem...wife? Which wife? I have many women, besides I want to meet someone, we have promised but I even met you.”