Young Master's Choice

Blaming Mr. Wang

"Young Master, this is the document you have to sign." Secretary Jo gives a file of documents in front of Hexa.

While signing the file, Hexa said, "What's my schedule today?"

"There will be a meeting in the meeting room led by Mr. Defan. At Three in the afternoon, you have an appointment with a client at a cafe. At eight in the evening, you need to attend a charity party held by an electronics company that had worked with our company" Secretary Jo replied quickly and straightforwardly.

"Can you set a time for an appointment soon? About two o'clock in the afternoon, maybe?" ask Hexa.

"It should be, sir. Later I will contact the other party to advance the meeting schedule."

"Oh, yeah, one more. For the charity party tonight, you're the one who went to me, I have another activity tonight, can't attend" he said.

"Okay, Young Master." Secretary Jo nodded obediently.

At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, Hexa arrived home, she was already trying her best to get home fast, but her busy work schedule kept her coming home at night.

As usual, his arrival was always welcomed by the servants, but this time he did not want to be massaged at all.

"Where is that woman?" hexa asked the butler, Mr. Wang.

"There's above, Young Master."

"Has he eaten?" ask again.

"So I've been delivering food for him, but I haven't confirmed whether the young lady ate it or not" replied Mr. Wang who was still traumatized by his cut salary, if until Hexa was angry because she did not make sure that Dhira had eaten or not, then she might not get her salary a dime this month.

However, seeing his master directly go up without asking again, Mr. Wang immediately felt relieved by exhaling a shallow breath, fortunately Hexa did not scold him again this time.

When Hexa opened the door of her room, there was no Dhira there, she moved and opened the door of Dhira's room, no word of permission at all when she entered there.

'Oh, my God, it just surprised me. Does he not have a mouth to call from outside? Breaking in as if to search this room.' Dhira sat down while looking at Hexa who was walking towards him.

Hexa was standing right beside Dhira, she stared at the woman long enough for Dhira to keep guessing what else Hexa wanted to say as her indisputable form of command, what other tasks should he do now?

There was no wind, no rain, suddenly Hexa stuck the back of her hand on Dhira's forehead, causing the woman to swerve for a moment.

"Having gone? Is there anything that hurts?" Hexa's question inexplicably made both Dhira's cheeks and ears blush red. Is Hexa paying attention to him? Indeed, Dhira is still an ordinary woman who will feel happy if she gets the attention of people who are usually so indifferent to her life.

"You didn't touch your food at all?" Hexa stared at the plate of rice that was still complete with side dishes on the nightstand.

"I have no appetite for food, Sir," Dhira replied, his face still pale.

"No taste? Then you want to throw away the food that has been prepared? You don't know how hard it is to make money?" cetus Hexa is slightly ignited.

'What else is with him, why is it that for such a small thing he is even so calculating? Come on, you just paid a little attention to me, don't change your attitude that quickly, ' Dhira's mind keeps on babbling.

"Now that you eat and take your medicine, I don't want to live in a house with sick people, so in the future be good at health, I don't want you to spread the virus and pass it on to me."

"If I come in here your food has not been eaten, then you should not eat for the next three days" he threatened.

"He's a man who's a plan" said Dhira as he stared at Hexa's back as it passed away from his room.

"Sir Wang!"

Hearing the young master call his name, Mr. Wang immediately came out of the kitchen and approached Hexa who was sitting at the dining table facing some of the food that was already available.

'Don't not suit his taste anymore, ' Mr. Wang's inner self with a slightly worried heart.

"Yes, Young Master. Is there anything you need?" ask the middle-aged man.

"What did you give Dhira last night? What did he eat? Why is it suddenly painful? Obviously last night he was healthy." Hexa also started her interrogation, and somehow it was always Mr. Wang who became the scapegoat for his own actions, sometimes so sorry to see Mr. Wang always got into trouble without doing anything.

This might all be his own fault, but that guy? Can anyone guess his attitude?

"I'm sorry, Young Master. Please forgive my mistake, this is indeed me who is too negligent. Young Miss yesterday asked me to boil the instant noodles she bought at a supermarket near here." Although he did not know the exact cause of Dhira's fever, Mr. Wang felt it might be his fault to let Dhira eat non-nutritive instant foods.

"And you let him eat such unhealthy food?" Hexa looked intently at Mr. Wang.

"I'm sorry, Young Master. I've told the lady not to eat it, but the young lady doesn't want to listen, she's still eating it all out." Mr. Wang also felt more guilty. He really thought that he was the main cause of Dhira's pain.

"Sir Wang, you know why I hired you here?"

Mr. Wang was silent, he did not dare to answer.

"You have good and fast cooking skills, but you let my people eat such unhealthy foods, can't you just throw them away and make healthier noodles? Here there was no shortage of groceries, how could he be sick from an outside meal?" Hexa continues to assertively accuse Mr. Wang.

"If anything happens to him, I won't guarantee to keep hiring you here, I don't like negligent people." After saying that, Hexa got up and left Mr. Wang, even she did not taste the slightest food that was served at the dining table.

Just halfway up the stairs, Hexa heard Dhira's voice that seemed to be vomiting, the man got into Dhira's room quickly.

"Open the door!" call Hexa while knocking on the bathroom door leaf.

"You why?" the question was half yelling because Dhira did not answer the call from him.

The next second, Dhira came out and saw Hexa in the doorway.

"Sir, what are you doing here?" dhira asked, his face now turning pale.

"I just want to make sure that you don't run away pretending to be sick!" Hexa turned her face towards her usual attitude, cold and flat. It was clear he looked panicked.

Dhira who felt his body was very weak, now no matter what the man wanted to think about him, he walked past Hexa to his bed, but had not yet reached the bed, suddenly there was something that wanted to come out, and finally.

Hueek!

Not a chance anymore, Dhira took out the leftovers in his stomach to the floor of the room, until the vomit was scattered everywhere. Hexa quickly approached Dhira and helped the woman stand up.

"You why?" ask Hexa with an indescribable face . Maybe he panicked and worried. Ah, I don't know, that guy can be guessed just by the look on his face.