Throne Heir

The eps 67

Arsen was silent as he continued to look at Rachel's departure with an unusual look. Then began to rub rough his face and immediately sat on the seat of glory.

Likewise with Rachel who immediately sat in her work chair, now she began to wipe her face that began to get wet, then turned her face and did not turn her head towards Arsen in the slightest.

The next days went the same way, Rachel who previously looked always cheerful and always a good listener for Arsen, now it seems to turn into a person who is more silent and professional just a job.

It also makes Arsen began to feel guilty, especially with the attitude of Rachel in recent days spontaneously turned into a figure who is very little talk, he said, making Arsen like losing someone who he can always rely on in any case, especially in terms of sharing stories.

As of today, Arsen was sitting in a chair with his chin-backed hands on his desk while continuing to look at Rachel who looked so focused on her laptop.

"What did I say the other day to him is too late? He really turned quiet now." Chirps Arsen in his heart.

And somehow in his heart Arsen wanted to talk like before with Rachel, but he did not know how to start when Rachel's attitude is like now.

Finally Arsen slowly began to rise from his seat, and began to step towards the wall of glass between the room and Rachel then began to knock on the glass with his finger.

Tok tok tok tok

Rachel turned to Arsen.

"Dry!" Arsen said as he called Rachel with his hands.

Without saying anything, Rachel immediately got up from her seat and began to lead to Arsen's room.

"What's the matter young master?" Rachel asked flatly as she just walked into Arsen's room.

Somehow seeing the flat expression given by Rachel suddenly made the courage of Arsen who initially wanted to find the topic of conversation began to shrink.

"Emm me...."

"What's the matter young master? Can I help you?" Ask Rachel again.

"Emmm..." Arsen also looks more confused while continuing to think what reason if the right one for him to reveal with Rachel.

"Oh yeah I just remembered, I called you here to ask for last week's earnings report. Print it now." Finally that's what came out of Arsen's mouth when at first he did not want to discuss work at all.

"Ok young master, will soon I print." Rachel bowed her body and then just left for her room.

It made Arsen sit back and look at Rachel again.

"Well, why am I so scared when I see her flat expression like that? Even wanting to get her back to talking, I don't have the guts to be like this." Arsenic murmured in the heart.

Soon Rachel returned with a black map and placed the black map on the table in front of Arsen.

"This is the report you asked young master."

Arsen continued to look at Rachel while reaching for the map, then finally he began to check the report provided by Rachel.

"Okay, then I'll excuse you." Said Rachel who immediately wanted to pass by.

But Arsen stopped his steps again.

"Wait!" Say it while putting the black map back on the table.

"What's the young tuam?" Rachel asked while exuding a smile of compulsion.

"The Capuccino you once bought for me, I want to drink it again now!" Arsen said calmly.

"Well young master, I'll have an OB immediately to buy it for you."

"No, I want you to buy it right away." Arsenic Resolute.

Rachel immediately sighed and returned to displaying her cynical smile.

"Alright young master." Rachel finally left with a sense of regret.

It only takes 15 minutes, now Rachel has come back with an ice capuccino order Arsen.

"This is your order young master, enjoy." Rachel puts an ice capuccino on Arsen's table and intends to leave immediately, but Arsen seems unsatisfied and again stops his steps.

"Hey Tunggi, who told you to go?"

Hearing that made Rachel who had walked a few steps more irritated until she started clenching her hands,

"This guy is really testing my patience as it turns out? Or was he doing this on purpose to get my attention?" Rachel muttered in her heart.

But again he is someone who is smart to control his feelings. A few breaths now was enough to make him feel quite calm, finally Rachel turned back to the direction where Arsen sat.

"What's the matter young master? Is there anything I need to help you with?" Rachel asked with her smile that increasingly looked so far-fetched.

Seeing this, Arsen finally smiled and replied,

"Why all of a sudden I want to eat the cheese daddies you bought in this office cafeteria. Can you buy it for me?"

"Good young master." Rachel just left.

Again and again, it made Arsen even more confused.

"Did she really turn into such a flat woman? He doesn't even nag me anymore like before."

At that time Rachel was in the elevator while continuing to growl alone as if she was expressing her regret.

"Truly it sucks you Arsen Lim, why can I like a shitty guy like you?!!" Rachel complains alone while continuing to beat the elevator wall and looks very upset.

20 Minutes passed, now with a step that looks sluggish Rachel finally entered back into the room Arsen.

"It's young master." Say it slowly while putting a package that certainly contains a cheese pahoo.

Seeing Rachel's face that began to look tired and her long sweat visible on her forehead suddenly made Arsen feel more guilty immediately.

"It looks like my way this time is also wrong." Arsenic murmured in the heart.

"Is there another young master?" Ask Rachel again.

Arsen finally shook his head quietly without making a sound.

"Okay, I'm sorry." Rachel smiled briefly and immediately wanted to move on.

But for the umpteenth time Arsen again made him have to stop his steps again and again.

"Wait a minute."

"Yes?" Rachel who was patient turned back around.

Arsen grabbed a tissue located on the edge of his desk, then intended to wipe the sweat on Rachel's forehead as a result of having to go back and forth to the cafeteria.

"Ha, what's he doing? Does he want to wipe my sweat? Is he feeling guilty this time?" Rachel's muttering back was nervous as Arsen's body began to approach her.

Now Arsen was getting closer to Rachel and ready to wipe the tissue to her forehead,

"Your memory." Arsen said slowly.

But suddenly Rachel immediately grabbed the tissue from Arsen's hand and chose to wipe her own sweaty forehead.

"I can do it myself, thank you." Said Rachel who with a thin smile and immediately left.

...Seriate......