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"You're abis tucked up got Agnes?"

Agnes snorted but did not dare to say anything. He put a new milk shake on Byan's desk and turned around to leave the room.

"Wait!"

Agnes closed her eyes. Not enough to torture him. Why is he so unlucky today. He was already quite tired of pretending to be good in front of Byan. In addition, he was even unlucky because he was hit by a motorbike.

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

Agnes spoke in a slightly choked voice in her throat as she tried to hold back the cry that was already eager to burst out.

"Don't go in these circumstances. You are a woman. Don't let others stare at you for your looks."

Byan put his outer on Agnes' shoulder so she wouldn't look worse.

"I don't know what happened to you. But remember one thing, don't let anyone trample on your pride. I know you need this job a lot. You have Agnes' abilities. You're gorgeous. Not because I'm your boss here, you can accept my arbitrary attitude. I'm not gonna apologize. I assume we're even. I hope from now on we can be good partners."

Byan smiled. His hands were outstretched in front of Agnes. The person he was talking to was stunned. Staring at Byan with teary eyes. The more you see Byan's smile, the more you hurt Agnes. All the shadows in the past when Agnes still likes to do no good to Byan began to appear. Hearts warming. Really, he's very sorry. Agnes was blinded by the envy that was so intense to Byan that she kept thinking that this Byan was the worst person in the world.

"Heum, don't you want to be my partner Agnes?"

Agnes shakes. But the next moment he nodded. "I'm sorry Byan. I know I've been misjudging you all along. I'm sorry."

Agnes bowed in asking for forgiveness from Byan. Back, Byan reviewed the smile.

"I've forgiven you Agnes. Not for yourself. But to myself."

Byan patted Agnes on the shoulder several times. Shortly after, Byan pressed the phone button on his desk.

"Of Dito! Please take Agnes home! Wait for Agnes in front of the company."

Agnes wiped her tears violently. "Thank you By. I'm so happy to be working with a good guy like you."

"Hmmmm .. I hope we can be good friends from now on."

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It's been a few weeks since the Byan project began. Byan began to get busier until sometimes he was busier than the CEO in the company itself. Brian reminds Byan that he will be angry if Byan gets sick, but it turns out that Byan is not listening. Even at lunchtime, Brian had to pretend to call Byan into his room just to make Byan lunch.

"By. I don't like you being busy. You better be unemployed. I can support you. Why work so hard like this?"

Brian continued to babble but he was also still painstakingly feeding Byan his lunch. Sometimes he wiped the leftovers on the corners of his wife's lips.

Byan nodded his head. "It's not about the money, baby. It's about dreams and hobbies. Byan made this product specifically for you. Om know not, now it's the age of men also use skin care and other facial treatments. Byan made this series special for Om. So if there's any resistance, Byan will be very sad."

Brian smiled a smile. Once he peed his wife's cheek. Brian did not think that if the wife wanted to give him a product of his own work also he was the reason Byan wanted to work on this project.

"Yes already, after this food runs out, we run the wind in the rooftop for a while. You're a soybean By. Your face is like that. Or we'll just go to the hospital for a minute. Ask for supplements with your doctor?"

"No. Big No's. Byan is fine. Aaaaay!"

Byan opened his mouth wide because he did not want Brian to be angry and instead he was dragged to see a doctor.

Ten minutes later. Byan's lunch is over. Brian swiftly gave drinking water to his wife.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lake in!" Brian Sahut.

"What's up Dito?"

Dito bowed a little and then started talking. "That's Young Master, there's a client from Vietnam. We made an appointment a week ago."

Brian nodded in understanding. Before answering Dito, Brian glanced at his wife who was still focused on staring at his laptop screen.

"I have a meeting for a minute. I promise it won't be long. Break briefly. If you can, take a nap!"

Brian peeked at Byan's forehead. Byan smiled, kissed Brian's lips back and gave his trademark wink to the husband.

"Byan wait for Om. Sorry Byan's busy himself."

"No papa. I get it."

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Ting!

Byan glanced at his phone screen.

"Him?"

Byan muttered with a frown. Soon she took her phone and read the message she received.

"Sorry the prize is late. The car I drove to your place of work."

Byan smiled cynically. Soon he shut down his laptop. Byan doesn't care about all his stuff. He even left his phone on the table.

"That bastard," the circus byan waltzed away towards the company lobby.

"You're the guy he assigned to drive the car ...."

Not waiting for long, Byan immediately snatched the car keys from the hands of a man he believed was a confidant of the savage.

"Dyan!"

Agnes stared at the tat when she saw Byan walking hurriedly towards a black sedan car that was still very shiny.

"Mom Byan! No, Byan wait!!!!"

Agnes shouted back. He ran to meet Byan but he lost quickly to the girl.

"Ishhhh, not picked up" Agnes tried to contact Byan several times. Agnes hopes Byan is okay. He saw something unusual from the face of his superior. Byan is a very cheerful person. But just now, Agnes saw a dark aura from her boss' beautiful face.

"I have to ask Dito."

Agnes runs back to find Byan's husband's personal assistant. But after a few rounds, he did not find Dito anywhere.

"Is today Mr Brian having a meeting?"

Agnes asks an employee in charge of recording all of Brian's agenda given by Dito.

"Today there was a meeting with a client from Vietnam. Just started 30 minutes ago."

"Dhishhh. It's just fine he didn't answer my phone." Butwhy? It's usually Brian who can't be contacted. Why did Dito have to behave like this too.

"Duarrrrrrrr!"

"Astaghfirullah."

Agnes' reflexes closed her ears while looking down. The lightning sound was really very loud. He ran towards the glass wall in the room. The sky suddenly clouded. The lightning patience is becoming more and more. Agnes was even more worried about Byan. Why should he have seen Byan leave in such a state.

"Oh my God, what should I do?"

Brakkk!

The To Be Continued.

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