My Poor Secretary's
The Part 38
Danzel and Gwen leave Aldrich to sleep alone. The door was not closed so that the little boy while crying could be heard coming out.
Gwen was already sitting in her work chair, ready to receive a briefing from Danzel on how she should work there.
“So, your task is very easy. You have to set my schedule, take all the calls from my business associates in office hours only. But you can't give them your phone number, communication is only done through the office phone—” Danzel explains all the details of her personal secretary's job description. He stood behind Gwen. “Paham?” tanyakanya.
“I understand.” Gwen nodded, her eyes constantly focused towards the wide-sailing computer with the logo of the bitten apple.
“Good girl.” Danzel ruffled Gwen's hair again. Waiting for the woman to respond. If his hands were to be brushed off, he would never do that again. But if left unchecked, then he'll touch Gwen's hair again.
Turns out Gwen let Danzel play with that fine hair. And only a small part of his body. It's not even something sensitive, so he doesn't matter. It was also not something impudent according to him. Instead he felt something warm enveloping his heart due to the man's tenderness.
“Then, do I have to make a report too?” ask Gwen to break her awkwardness.
“There. Try holding the mouse,” pinta Danzel.
“Good.” Gwen obeyed her superior's orders. “Which file should I open?”
“I'll show you.” Danzel leaned her body slightly forward, her head being next to Gwen's. His hand touched the surface of the skin of the woman whose heart was holding the mouse. He moved it to open a file sharing.
Danzel was so close that Gwen held her breath. Jeez ... For a long time he didn't feel this kind of beating. “Master, actually do you know where the file is or not?” the question is increasingly feeling awkward, but Danzel just opened and closed the file continues. Fifteen minutes have passed.
“Sorry, I slightly forgot the location.” Danzel just reasoned. To be honest he knew very well where the location of the file he was going to show, but yes his name was also in mode. So he had to hold Gwen's soft hand.
Danzel, who saw Gwen's face, released her hand. “Does it hurt? I'm sorry, didn't mean to hurt you.”
Danzel immediately grabbed Gwen's limb which she had a little press. Look at the woman's palm.
“No, I'm fine.” Gwen pulled his hand so that the wound could not be seen by Danzel.
But unfortunately, the young CEO had already known there were two plasters stuck in the smooth palm of Gwen. He didn't let his secretary pull a hand.
“Are you hurt?” ask Danzel. It gives a soft swab over the white plaster.
“It's healed, only a small accident happened while I was working in the old place,” explained Gwen.
Without Gwen's permission, Danzel opened the plaster and saw a rather large wound as well. “Have you been hit by something hot?” Her eyes looked worriedly at Gwen's pretty face.
Gwen did not answer with a word. He replied with a nod of his head.
Danzel did not let go of her left hand which held the part of the woman's body. He used the right one to call his assistant. “Bring the medicine box to my room, now!” her word.
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...Baek is me, boom up. But the bonus should be coffee. I'm this malak mode wkwkwk. A lot of coffee, to make me bloated anyway....