
Alena is beautiful, has a beautiful body, but the reason why Glen can look away may be because Alena does not easily give her honor. And maybe because she wants to sleep, she wears clothes like that. Of course, because he came not knowing the time, when the clock someone else was about to rest.
"Sorry .." Haxel also admitted wrong if he had thought no-no.
"Yes, that's okay" Alena replied but looking at her face she seemed a little disappointed.
"I'm really sorry, Alena .."
"I forgive you, sir. But next time if it's not important, we can talk about it in the office. Or at lunchtime."
Haxel nodded. "Yes. Sorry for interrupting your break."
"Yes. Then I can leave?"
Haxel nodded again.
Alena's getting out of the car. But he remembered something.
"Ah yes, thanks for the mozarella pizza yesterday afternoon. Next time there's no need to order anything in my name."
"Mozarella's pizza?" asked the man a little confused.
"Yes, you've ordered mozarella pizza for me using an account in my name, haven't you? Even his profile uses my photo. You did it on purpose because I refused to have lunch with you yesterday."
Haxel. "I'm sorry, but I didn't do that at all."
Alena raised the corner of her lips.
"I know for sure you did it, right? Because at that time you sent me a message so I wouldn't skip lunch so I wouldn't get sick. I said I have no appetite. Therefore you send me pizza because it's my favorite food by creating an account and using my name as well as a picture of me on his account profile."
"Yes, I did try to restore your mood and appetite for lunch. Because I felt guilty at that time for reprimanding you early in the morning in front of other employees when you daydream without knowing what causes you daydream in working hours. I was thinking of buying a rabbit, because I thought you'd be happy. But unfortunately the rabbit happened to be empty after being bought by someone before I came," explained Haxel.
"So you didn't do that?" ask Alena again to be sure.
Haxel. "No. How do I know you like pizza anyway?"
"Didn't you easily know a few things about me? About where I live, my phone number, my ex-boyfriend's name. And that doesn't rule out the possibility that you'll find out my favorite food. Didn't you?"
"Alena, if I do that then I'll do it. But I didn't do that at all."
Alena flinching. In his heart he wondered.
If he didn't do it, then who? Who ordered mozarella pizzas for me using an account in my name?
So far, the people who know about his favorite food besides his family and his best friend are Glen. Because that man was once a part of his life. But did Glen do that? Moreover, Haxel had just talked about a photo of himself that was made into wallpaper by Glen.
"Sir, do you remember what my photo of Glen's wallpaper looked like?"
Haxel kept silent while remembering.
"If it's not wrong, you're wearing a black dress. I only see the arm, because the photo is only the chest."
The photo that the food courier showed him was the same as the characteristics that Haxel mentioned just now. Photos of him who wears a black dress and only in the crop limited to the chest.
So, that pizza delivery wasn't Haxel. Except Glen. Where the pizza is good again.
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