THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTER 36. APOLOGY
“Dare you slap me huh?” verrel snapped furiously, his gaze sharply crashing.
“You deserve it! You devil! You're ruthless! I hate you!”
“What you said! I'll make your mouth speechless again,” his hand was about to pull on deandra's waist but he dodged quickly.
“Do it! You think I'm scared? Who do you think you are, huh? As you please tell people to beat up the baby!” his eyes are getting sharper. Verrel had not expected to see the bravery of the girl who challenged him. Deandra beat up Verrel's arm and chest, but the punch felt nothing. Verrel stood up straight receiving a punch from Deandra's small hand, feeling like a light massage to him.
“He's lucky to be alive,” Verrel replied lightly.
“I hate you! You're mean! You hit the wrong guy!” deandra pointed her index finger at Verrel. With a quick motion Verrel pulled deandra's hand and hugged her.
“Not wrong you said? “REMEMBER! No one can touch mine!” his eyes grew sharp and terrifying.
“He hugged you like this! You like being hugged, don't you? Female base ******!” snapped it.
“You're right! I am indeed a woman***** and you are the one who made me *******!” her nose was deflating with emotions. “Satisfied?”
Verrel tightened his embrace and kissed the girl's lips wildly “No, you're different. You're not the same as them. You're mine.” softens her voice when she sees that girl's eyes are misty, she doesn't want deandra to cry because it hurts her so much.
"You always do as you please! Have you ever thought about my feelings? No ! Because you have no feelings! To you, I'm just your lustful fan, nothing more !" Deandra spilled all her frustration on Verrel.
"If I don't care about you, you're not here. Maybe you sold your uncle."
“If you care about me then why do you have your men beat up Bayu?
"To be clear to you, Bayu accidentally hugged me because I almost fell. If your baby doesn't pull my hand, I've fallen and hit my head on that big rock. I die! Do you want that?”
Verrel was silent looking at the girl's eyes, he saw honesty in her eyes. Verrel did order his bodyguards to beat up anyone who dared to touch Deandra. When he saw Bayu hugging the girl, with reflex both bodyguards immediately hit the baby. All of Verrel's bodyguards were programmed to obey his master's orders without seeing the real situation.
“How dare you defend that man! Does he mean so much to you?”
“Yes, he means more than you, because he is a human being not a demon like you,” Deandra replied loudly.
Those words hurt her, a Verrel who is famous for his reputation and has a high ego, He would not accept if Deandra compared him to other men.
“We'll see what he can do when I give it back to your uncle.” Verrel said threateningly.
“I don't care if you give me back to my uncle. My life is meaningless. My body is dirty! Maybe it's better than having to be with a guy like you! I don't want to stay here.”
Deandra knew very well the character of Verrel who would never let go. He tried to tear down the man's ego. Seen the look of the man's face changed, perhaps by forcing his will to make the girl more against him, she was different from other women who were easy to conquer.
“Tell me what you want," he said in a flat tone trying to suppress his emotions.
“You have already destroyed the gallery, made it battered. You know, the baby is the backbone of his family but they beat him. He can't work.”
“I'll have my men compensate for the damage to his gallery and finance his treatment. Enough already?”
“Not yet. Apologize to her,” deandra smiles cynically. He wanted to see Verrel's Aditya Ceyhan apologise, a thing he never did.
"Jack! Get your men to the gallery, compensate them and pay the man's medical expenses until he recovers.
“What did you say?”
“Make rich people like you, maybe everything can be solved with money. But you're wrong, you can give him money for compensation but will it heal his heart for what you did? Will my friendship improve? Bayu must hate me now.” said deandra.
“I'll tell them to apologize,”
“How about you, dear Mr Verrel? Is apologizing too much for you? You hurt my friend, you hurt my heart. How are you going to heal my heart wound?”
“What do you want? I'll give you.”
“I apologize,” he said staring at the face of Verrel who had begun to calm and surprised to hear Deandra's request.
“I'm sorry,”
“I'll think,” says Deandra. ‘It is not that easy I will forgive you, you should be able to throw away egomu’ murmured in your heart.
“What? You know how hard it is for me-”
“I'll forgive you, sir. But on condition of stopping yelling at me, be nice to me and let me get back to work,” Deandra said. Work made him happy, despite all he got now but he was restrained in a golden cage.
“Deandra Ailsie's. I'm sorry, honey. I'll do what you ask, except work. I don't want you to work anymore, Mrs Verrel,” finally the sentence slid from her mouth with gentleness while looking into Deandra's eyes. He was willing to humble himself, throwing away ego for the sake of the girl. The girl's mouth was open in disbelief. Oh, geez! He's apologizing? She said Miss Verrel? Am I going to be home forever? Oh, dearGod. Why does he look so sincere?
The drama ends with a ceasefire. Yuna and the other maids looked delighted as she watched her two masters walk hand in hand down the stairs to the dining hall.
A rare sight in the house, seeing the great master behaving so sweetly after being slapped by a woman. It turns out that Arion said at that time, Deandra was Verrel's handler.
The two sat next to each other at the dinner table, Deandra looked more silent than usual, how not, after the great fight drama, they were swept away in a sea of love that made the girl sigh in exhaustion at the service of the great master. No matter how angry the girl is, Verrel knows how to defuse Deandra's anger. Similarly, like a pair of sandals, they complement each other.
Dinner this time was different, Verrel who spooned rice and side dishes to deandra dishes and fed them patiently.
The two people who look friendly it becomes a beautiful sight for all residents of the luxury house. A smile emanated from all the residents of the house saw the attitude of the great lord who was romantic. If Frans saw the big romantic master, it is certain Frans will enter the ICU because of the stroke of a heart attack.
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This morning, a commotion broke out in the meeting room as Verrel walked out of the room with an angry face. Amran Ceyhan who was in the room immediately left all the members of the board of directors who whispered and looked at him cynically.
Everyone disliked the middle-aged man who had cheated on him and made his first wife suffer from a mental disorder. Amran Ceyhan is Verrel's father, and the relationship heats up after his father's affair. Moreover, Amran prefers his mistress and second child rather than his wife and first child.
The characters of Amran and Verrel are almost the same, hard and cold, their faces are very similar. But for the sake of romance, the two are different. Verrel only has one ex-lover, he is very careful and careful in choosing a woman who is his partner, while his father is a cheat and has many ex-girlfriends. Amran walked out of the office building with a burning emotion.
Verrel announces his marriage in front of everyone, while his father learns of it from others. He does not accept Verrel's attitude that does not take it. “Basic son of a bitch! You embarrassed me in front of everyone!” his hand hitting the back of the front seat made his personal driver startled.
“Live home!” he shouted at his personal driver.
