My Poor Secretary's
The Part 125
Danzel rewears Gwen's clothes so she doesn't get cold. Raise the temperature of his room heater and envelop his secretary.
“I'll get you some hot water first to compress your stomach.” Danzel didn't wait for Gwen's approval. He immediately went out of the room asking Steve to get it to the pantry.
“This, Mr.” Steve gave the hot water in the glass to Danzel.
The CEO of Patt Group looked strangely at his assistant. “Why did you give me a glass?”
“Didn't you just ask for hot water?”
“To compress, Steve. Not drunk,” firmly Danzel. He shook his head with the behavior of his assistant.
“If you give a clear order, Sir. Earlier you just said to get hot water because Miss Gwen is sick.”
Danzel sighed, apparently she also gave the wrong direction. “Come back and bring me the hot water compress,”.
“Good.” Steve brought the glass again.
“Steve, put that water, I also need.”
Steve shook his head. Since falling in love, his master has become even stranger and more obscure. But still he obeyed all Danzel's orders. For money.
Not long after, Danzel's order came too. He went straight into the room with a glass of hot water and compresses.
“Gwen, drink this first.” Danzel wakes up her sleeping woman.
“Sorry, I seem very tired.” Gwen slowly positioned her body to sit leaning against the headboard. His brain that was used every day to think plus touched by Danzel made him feel weak.
Danzel brought the glass closer to Gwen's lips. “It's warm, spend it before it gets cold,” he said.
Gwen obeyed every word Danzel said. After the water in the glass was empty, the woman went back to sleep.
“Compressing your stomach so that it doesn't hurt anymore.” Danzel showed me the compress Steve had brought.
The heat began to spread in Gwen's stomach. It tastes very good and the stomach cramps are quite camouflaged.
“Rest. I'll pick up the kids.” Danzel kissed his special secretary's forehead. She rubbed her smooth cheeks before leaving Gwen alone.
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Alcie Glee's face is back. His nose had not shifted and there were no bruises on his face. Only her lips slightly increased in volume because it was intentional.
“I've gotten sexier and more seductive,” Alcie said while looking at the reflection in the mirror. He was very satisfied with the results of his plastic surgery, although not much has changed but made him very confident can make many men captivated including Danzel Pattinson.
“I haven't been to his office for a long time, it's time to meet my future husband,” Alcie murmured. She can't wait to tempt Danzel to marry her soon.
Alcie gets ready as soon as possible and does not forget to dress up like someone who is sick with the flu. Cheeks until his nose was deliberately made to blush.
Foot wrapped in tiger-patterned boots that stomp haughtily down the lobby.
“Nona, what's the need?” The receptionist directly confronted Alcie as she slammed past him.
“Meet my future husband!” ketus Alcie's.
The receptionist smiled cynically. This medusa woman had not changed since making trouble at that time. “Mr Danzel already has a future wife, Miss. And it's not you. If you want to brag, please don't be here!”
“I'm his future wife, you're how!” Alcie doesn't want to lose that debate.
“Please wait there, Miss.” The receptionist pointed at the sofa circling the tall pillars in the lobby. “Master Danzel is out picking up his future wife's son!” emphatically. He doesn't want to argue insignificant things with an ignorant, self-important person like Alcie Glee.