
Alena walked up to her cubicle with a blank look. He still could not believe what the man had just done to him.
Everyone looked towards him as soon as he reached the cubicle. Alena looked at the clock on her phone screen. It's been eight more than ten minutes.
"I wasn't late, I came on time but I went to the toilet for a while" she said to break everyone's thoughts on her at this time.
They also refocused on the computer screen without any dare to wrench. Alena heaved a sigh of relief, then sat down in her chair.
Today Catherine hasn't been on the job, likely tomorrow. He had missed the presence of Catherine, but yesterday he had also met when he visited.
Instead of starting work, he touched the part that Mr. Haxel touched earlier. The man said that his lipstick was a mess.
"Is my lipstick a mess?" thought.
Alena checked it through the camera phone and her lipstick is not at all messy right now. Probably because it was rapped by that guy. And what makes him feel good, why should he say if today is not a shower. Luckily, he did not forget to spray perfume on his clothes.
He looked around, everyone was already busy with their own computer screens. Not wanting any more suspicion between them against him, he started a job.
Elsewhere, a man was looking at a photo on a phone screen in an office room with a smile.
"allena .. I miss you. I still love you so much, Alena. I hope you feel the same way too" he said.
She rubbed Alena's face on the screen without letting go of the smile on her lips. Then swipe the screen and a picture of his wife appears. A long breath was then heard.
"Olive .. You can always make me interested in you. But interested in satisfaction problems. Ever since we hooked up without Alena's knowledge, up until now I had absolutely no love for you. And it probably will stay that way. Even though I can prove if you're pregnant or not, I'll think twice about letting you go. Because you're the place where I find the satisfaction I can't get from Alena."
He shifted the screen again and displayed the photo of Alena earlier. He immediately kissed the photo on the screen. Until the knocking of the door stopped him.
The door opened and a woman came out from behind the door.
"Good morning, sir," said the woman.
"Yes, why?"
"So, when will we meet again with Mr. Haxel? Because the cooperation between our company and its company is very important. Great profits await."
"If he can't be this afternoon, it could be noon tomorrow. You're the one who set how good it is."
"Okay, Mr. Glen. Then excuse me to go to my room" he said.
"Ah yes, please!"
The woman who was his secretary came out of his room. Now, Glen's back on his phone. Log into a social media account that he created specifically to monitor Alena under a pseudonym, because all his social media accounts have been blocked.
Glen looked at Alena's story that was uploaded fifteen hours ago. About five or six o'clock yesterday.
Today I ate mozzarella pizza. I ate it twice. [Double emoticon eyes love]
Glen smiled after reading Alena's story. He then placed his phone on the table after confirming how the woman felt through the story. He's happy if Alena's happy.
_Connected_