My Poor Secretary's
The Part 40
“Iya, tender also turned out. So want to hold it again,” funny Danzel who is not satisfied because she just held it in an instant.
Steve chuckled at his superior. “You are instantly hooked,” always mocking Danzel. “About what size?” He was getting excited to flirt.
“How do I know, I am a female interior salesman,” Danzel replied. “But about this.” His hands were airing like he was holding something that belonged to a woman.
“Big?” Steve was indeed a base assistant accuser, teasing his superiors continuously.
Danzel nodded. “Very. Looks like if marry her, I'll be satisfied.”
Steve's laughter exploded, his boss turned out to be more perverted than his married self. Perhaps the effects are rarely satisfied by a loved one. “Plain once this Master.”
“Steve ..!” exclaimed Danzel reprimanding the man who every month he paid to be bothered every day. “Stop laughing! Go to work there!” rebuke it firmly.
For a long time he could lose his pride as CEO of Patt Group company if Steve continues to tease him.
Danzel returned to her room. He cleared his throat to relieve awkwardness. “I have reprimanded him so as not to be ignorant like that again,” he said while eroding the distance with Gwen.
Gwen nodded and gave a review of her smile. “Thank you.” His hands put the drugs he had been using into the P3K box.
“Do you treat your own wounds?” danzel asked as she stopped beside Gwen and saw that the woman's palm was back in the plaster.
“Iya.”
Danzel breathed. Failed is the mode that wants to treat Gwen's wounds. ‘Cause Steve!’ his grunts inwardly cussed at the assistant.
“Why? Is something wrong?” Gwen asked as she looked at her dreamy superior for a while.
“Oke.”
Danzel slowly explained every detail of the sentence structure that became a paragraph of the report made by her secretary before dying.
Gwen listened and listened carefully without missing a single one. Sometimes he asks questions if he feels less understanding. Danzel will be happy to explain in a method that is easier to understand.
Three hours passed, Danzel who crouched down to not feel if she was tingling because she was too busy looking for face in front of Gwen. To look smart. There is-there is indeed the young CEO to look good in front of his heart.
“How, do you understand?” Danzel's head looked to the left to stare greedily at Gwen's pretty face.
“Paham.”
“My smart wife candidate,” shrewd Danzel praises Gwen. Not forgetting his hand stroked the top of the woman's head.
“Ha? What did you call?” Gwen who was not so heard clearly asked to be repeated.
“My smart secretary.” Now Danzel's voice is louder, but the call is no longer the same as the beginning. “Try you start working now, I want to see the results. Is it true that you really understand my explanation, or just make me satisfied with your answer,” perinanya later.
Danzel was about to leave Gwen's desk to sit in her own chair. But her hand was blocked by the woman before her body moved away.
Of course, Danzel turned her body again. “What's up?”
“Em .. can I ask you something?” permission Gwen. In his heart he felt bad if he did this, but what could he do. It is very necessary now.
“Ask only.” Danzel was ready to listen to what Gwen had to say.