Love For Nazyra
Chapter 27

“We've discussed a little bit about who will represent the position in these three places, we'll choose a qualified senior designer in our company to compete for their place. That should work."

Qualified?

Although Nazyra is qualified to design the president's outfit, she hasn't designed anything yet, which means she doesn't have the qualifications or achievements to prove her worth and after all she doesn't qualify for this competition.

Ganindra glanced at Nazyra and saw her put on a sad face.

His gaze deepened as he spoke. "I'll pick a participant."

"Yes, Mr. Ganindra."

The executives did not dispute Ganindra's decision, however he was president.

Hearing this made Nazyra's heart moved, a thread of hope rose again.

Will Ganindra give him this chance? Maybe he could fight for that chance.

Nazyra wants the three executives to leave as soon as possible. But the three of them came simultaneously, which meant that they all had to report something.

Nazyra did not understand what they were talking about, it was like the time of the school hours, where the teacher was explaining the textbooks, boring. Nazyra fell unconscious and fell asleep for a short time.

Ganindra noticed that Nazyra was asleep, she smiled.

He glanced at the executives who spoke in a loud tone and ordered them in a low voice.

"Deflect your voice."

The executives were silent for a moment, feeling confused, he had been speaking for quite a while now in the same tone and was suddenly told to lower his voice. Although puzzled, he immediately softened his voice.

Ganindra told them to speed up their report and told them to leave. He then stood up and walked towards the Nazyra table. Nazyra slept late at night and woke up early today, so she was sleeping soundly now.

But it seemed like she was not sleeping too comfortably, she kept changing her position while sleeping.

He also left marks on his face for laying his head on the table.

Ganindra pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, gently raised Nazyra, walked into the president's dugout, and placed her on the bed.

He leaned over and covered her with a thin blanket.

His actions were natural as if it was normal for him, but if Tommy saw this, he would be very surprised.

Since when did the cold Ganindra ever do and take the initiative to cover someone with a blanket?

Nazyra sleeps well, comfortably. He even had a beautiful dream, smiling when he woke up. But when he looked around, he froze.

Where'sisthis? Why is he sleeping here?

He got off the bed, opened the door and saw the familiar office, where a handsome, dignified man sat in front of the table.

Ganindra looked up when she heard the door open and looked at her. Her voice was low and somewhat sexy, "You're awake?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Nazyra's cheeks were slightly red, she realized she was asleep on the table, and Ganindra took her to her dugout.

Nazyra walked towards her own desk awkwardly and looked at the clock on the wall.It was half an hour past from the time of returning home from work.She immediately felt embarrassed.

What kind of staff will sleep in front of the boss until after work ?

Nazyra was too embarrassed to stay, so she immediately left. Seeing Nazyra fleeing in a hurry, Ganindra smiled faintly.

Only then did he put down his work, stand up and prepare to leave.

Nazyra rushed out of the President's room, She could only breathe normally after a while, and her face was still flushed red.

He had to finish his design as quickly as possible, or he didn't know what embarrassing thing could happen if he stayed in the Ganindra room.

Almost all the staff in the Design Department have gone home. When Nazyra returned to pick up her bag, she saw Dion was still in the office. Dion is playing a mobile game on the couch.

Nazyra walked over, "Why haven't you come home yet?"

He can understand if Dion still has a job unfinished, but this is playing a game ? That doesn't make any sense.

Dion immediately put down his phone, "I'm waiting for you."

Nazyra looked surprised. Dion chuckled, "You said you'd buy me dinner. Did you forget?"

Nazyra smiled shyly, "No, I didn't forget Let's go. What do you want to eat?"

Dion asked, "Is it entirely up to me?"

"of course. Any place you like."

"Then I'll take you to a special place."

Nazyra and Dion chatted as they exited the office building. Laughter filled the entire way.

Arriving at the exit, they hailed a taxi and headed to the restaurant Dion mentioned earlier.

After the taxi drove away, a Lamborghini stopped in front of the office building.

Tommy who was sitting in the driver's seat looked nervous. He looked at Ganindra who was sitting behind from the rearview mirror with a worried look.

Gamindra had just finished work and left the office. She accidentally asks Tommy to come to the exit of the building to pick up Nazyra.However, they see Nazyra leaving with another man when they arrive.

Tommy spoke in an agitated tone, "Sir Ganindra, Bu Nazyra has left. Where are we next?"

Ganindra's lips were tightly closed. He sat in the back seat, and his handsome face looked cold.

He replied in a cold tone, "Go home."

Tommy's holding the wheel. He could feel a sad and creepy atmosphere inside the car. Mr. Ganindra is angry...

Dion took Nazyra to a restaurant away from the crowd. There were only a few customers in the restaurant, and it made the restaurant a quiet place.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is very impressive, looks beautiful and soothing. As well as providing a fresh and comfortable atmosphere for those who dine here.Nazyra immediately fell in love with the place.

Dion took Nazyra sitting by the window, "You can always come here if you need a quiet place to get inspired."

Nazyra gasped in admiration, "This is a good place. How did you find him?"

"When I'm still designing, I like to design in quiet, beautiful places. I found this place when I was walking around."

Dion smiled, but his eyes showed signs of sadness and nostalgia.

He used to be a regular in this place...