The Woman the CEO

The Woman the CEO
Ch 7~ Who's been visiting? This evening?



Ayana threw her body on her bed, looking blankly at the ceiling of the plain room.


“Actually what does the young master want? Instead of inviting me to meet his mother he was busy playing around in the mall, making my legs ache.”


Yes, Ayana was not met with Ken's mother. Regardless of what the man was thinking, it seems that Ken changed his mind at the last second. That's Ayana's conclusion.


They even spent my time in the mall. The young master was extremely royal towards money, buying things without much thought.


A flash of a gaze full of twinkle decisions that radiated from Ken's eyes while in the car loomed in Ayana's bead eyes.


“What does that gaze mean?”


Already standing in front of the mirror of the axle that rises from its height.


“The full gaze of the decision is as sourced from me. Why is his gaze so yes ?”


Ayana maish was astonished, looking at her physique.


His eyes suddenly rounded themselves.


“Wait! Is it because I don't look worthy that he didn't bring me to meet his mother! huh! is it because of that?!”


Upset and wanting to catapult themselves in front of a mirror. But.yes it looks so very inappropriate like it.


“Ya indeed seems to be the right decision. Where might I meet a big guy just using a plain t-shirt.”


Sighs.


“Hei! Anyway, I do not need to get a good assessment from his mother, I just need to get the info of the prospective daughter-in-law who is very desired by her mother.” Again his logical thinking attacked, making him a lot of thoughts.


“Ck, everything is always complicated by the rich.”


Ayana took the bottom of her shirt and opened it until it was left behind a tangtop that wrapped her body.


Ayana decided to take a shower and cool her boiling brain. Dealing with Ken seems to be going to require extra patience.


“Ah refresh once.” Wandering under the shower.


Finish the bath and refresh her scalp Ayana out with a towel. Time has shown at seven o'clock in the evening.


“This past night was real. Ck, my time was spent in vain following the young master around the mall and playing around.”


Take a small towel and rub her hair. It's feeling fresh.


Ting nong's


Ting nong's


Ting nong's


“Iya A Moment!”


“Who is visiting at 7pm like this.” Hah, Ayana took off the towel that wrapped her hair was replaced to attach in front of her chest. At least he was covered in a towel.


“Awas only if Melli who visited will immediately drive him.”


Melli is Ayana's most agile friend. I love to visit without knowing the time. For Ayana at seven o'clock in the evening has entered a break. He will not walk out of the house. Resting yourself from daily activities is a choice that is always made number one by him.


Moreover, all day he has been very upset because he was brought here and there without being able to refuse.


Tok tok tok tok


“Iya a minute!” Ayana shouted in annoyance, already unwilling to be friendly to the guests who came. There was already an intention to spray.


Opening the door violently, Ayana immediately looked up at her guest.


But before the kite of frustration was thrown, he was even silenced. Seeing this figure in front of him. Unexpected, unforeseen, without reckoning.


“Tu-lord Ken. A-there need what you da...” tang this night?


Did not have time to continue his words because the door that Ayana had opened was closed again, not Ayana who closed but Ken.


“Rightly dressed! Just re-opened the door for guests!”


Ken with his firm tone ruled Ayana.


While Ayana was just awakened, her cheeks flushed to see her look that did look tempting. He ran towards the room.


“Sial! Who would have thought the guest who came was the young master! Huwaaaa! I thought it was Melli! Melli would like it if it came, as impatient!”


Outside the house Ken looked annoyed at Alex who looked shocked.


“What do you see Lex! Don't remember!”


“Throw away that look of your shock face! Erase the memory of what you saw! Remember that! just watch out for your perverted thoughts.”


Ken was shocked to see the look of Ayana in a very short towel, the feet level of Ayana who was very clean had made sanity almost drift.


Where can I control my memory young master! If I can control it I will feel very lucky in this world. The memories that I embrace I will keep and that I consider trash I throw away.


But wait, why is the young master so possessive huh? He was like Mr. Hans when he was jealous when his wife was seen by another man.


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Oh yes yesterday I did not update because on the way from outside the area back home. Can't write along the way.


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