"Boss, do you want to go now?" asked Lester's personal assistant. The man with the glasses standing over his nose looked at Lester with a questioning gaze.
Meanwhile the man with the expressionless face only muttered softly. It seems he is lazy to open his mouth, since earlier his eyes have only focused on the cellphone screen in his hand.
"Fine, I'll find the fastest flight there," said his personal assistant, Mark.
Lester nodded slowly. Him gaze is still straight on him cellphone screen, which displays photos of Angel on the woman's social media account.
For a moment, the man pulled one corner of his lips up.
"Beautiful." He muttered softly. Which, unfortunately, can still be heard by Mark.
His personal assistant widened his eyes in disbelief when he heard something he had never heard before.
This boss just commented on a woman's photo? Mark was very sure that he had heard correctly.
He shook his head softly. Didn't want to interfere in Lester's business or that man would stare at him with a piercing gaze. Mark prefers to continue ordering plane tickets via the i-pad in his hand.
"I have booked the fastest flight for you, boss. Two hours from now. What do you need? I'll help prepare it." Mark happily offered.
But Lester just raised his hand without looking at Mark who was now staring at him with a confused expression. The boss did not take his eyes off his cellphone screen at all.
"No need. I'll prepare it myself." Lester replied. The man sighed softly. He ended his busy life and put his cell phone on the table. His gaze was now fixed on Mark.
"What day is the meeting with the shareholders?"
Mark shifted his i-pad screen back again. Read a handful of the sentences listed there.
"Saturday, three o'clock in the afternoon. I hope you can come back before that day comes," said Mark to the man who was now sitting opposite him.
Lester snorted softly.
"It's the weekend, why are there still meetings?"
And Mark suddenly felt guilty.
"Would you like me to rearrange this meeting?" He asked Lester's approval. But the man who holds full power in his family company shook his head slowly.
"No need. I'll be back as soon as I can," said Lester. The man then turned off his work laptop and got up from his chair. He raised his left hand for a moment.
"There's still time before I get my stuff ready and go," said Lester. The man looked back at Mark.
"You haven't had lunch, have you? Come with me," said Lester.
Hearing that, Mark immediately shook his head quickly.
"No! I don't feel worthy to eat with you, boss." Mark refused.
And Lester who saw it snorted softly.
"Why is it inappropriate? Are you embarrassed to have lunch with me?" asked Lester curtly. Made Mark unable to help panic any more.
"T—that's not what I mean, boss! I just—,"
"—then go with me. Stay with me," said Lester with great emphasis. And Mark was unable to refuse anymore. His personal assistant nodded afterward.
"Okay, boss ..."
The two of them walked out quietly. But before the two of them really came out, the door to Lester's room opened wide and revealed a woman with a face full of sweat. Even her blonde hair looked wet in places. Her bright blue eyes stared intently at Lester, who was now raising an eyebrow.
"Lester! Are you really going ?!"
."Lester! Are you really going ?!"A beautiful woman with long wavy hair looked at Lester with a questioning gaze. She rubbed hers sweaty forehead lightly with the back of hers hand."You ran here?" asked Lester, frowning. He stared straight at the woman who was now catching her breath.Meanwhile, the woman in front of Lester snorted in annoyance."I was asking you, are you going now? Then, how about—,""—that's nothing for you to worry about." The man cut off the words of the woman in front of him expressionlessly. His sharp eyes cannot be separated from the woman."You better not bother too much thinking about what I'm going to do. Go back to university! Don't do this again or I'll confiscate all your favorite things." Lester said again seriously.The woman who was as high as Lester's chest puffed out her cheeks in disgust."You can't do it!" She s
Lester stared out of the plane through the clear glass next to him.The handsome man in a formal suit typical of office people sighed softly. Not interested in paying attention to his surroundings. The VIP passenger seat that Mark had chosen allowed him to be a little calmer, because he didn't hear many people's voices.He could not forget Mark's shocked face when he said where he was going. His personal assistant certainly did not expect that he would say this. Mark even bombarded himself with various question sentences. And he only answered half-way.The reason is, as far as Mark works with him. The man never found himself in contact with a woman at all. Everything he had done so far was just working. It wouldn't be wrong if Mark always told him to take a break if he was too workaholic.Lester looked away. This time his gaze was fixed on the cellphone in the grip of his big hand.He grinned faintl
Angel washed hers sore elbow and bled a little blood in the faucet that is available in this park. She did it with the aim of removing germs and dust that stuck there.In fact, the young mother was eager to take herself to the hospital as gratitude. But she refused the good intention. Small wounds like this she can handle herself. She was also a doctor, and she knew what to do.Angel sat back down on the park bench. She blew softly on the part of hers hand that felt the pain.Suddenly, a familiar shoe stopped right in front of her.Angel looked up, she could see a tall and handsome man looking at her with a thin frown on his forehead. Him eyes dropped to the wound that Angel had gotten."Again?" He asked. Him thin lips parted slightly."This is normal," replied the woman. She tilted hers head slightly. "Did you just come home?" Angel asked the man."Yes. The lecture
"Dad, what does this mean?"Angel slowly threw the sheet of paper in hers hand onto the table in front of hers father. The woman who had just turned twenty-five years old gently massaged her temples. Can not understand what hers father had just given her.There. On the white paper, it was written clearly and neatly about her wedding plans with someone she didn't even know. Angel sighed softly before she turned hers gaze to hers father, who was now smiling as if he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt."Isn't that obvious?" Didn't answer the question. Hers father chose to ask back. Made Angel feel like her head was about to pop under the stress."For God's sake! I'm too young to get married, Dad! How can you do this to me?" said Angel, letting out a rough breath.She really didn't understand what hers father was thinking. Just got home, suddenly she was surprised by the absurd
"I want to marry your daughter, Angelina Cyn."It took Louis a moment to digest what Lester had just said. Not that he was displeased, he didn't even think that Lester would say this. He would not refuse if Lester became his son-in-law. It's just that, he thought of Angel. His daughter would have been surprised when she found out about this.Since long time ago, he never saw him daughter have a lover or have an affair with a man. And suddenly, this person whose daughter had never seen before said that he wanted to marry her. Of course this made him feel confused. He didn't know how to tell this to his daughter.However, when he saw the enormous seriousness in Lester's eyes, he became determined. Lester may be lonely, and because of that he also wants a woman to be his life partner. The woman who will welcome his return when he is tired from work. Moreover, he felt bad about rejecting the good intentions of his late friend's son.
Angel washed hers sore elbow and bled a little blood in the faucet that is available in this park. She did it with the aim of removing germs and dust that stuck there.In fact, the young mother was eager to take herself to the hospital as gratitude. But she refused the good intention. Small wounds like this she can handle herself. She was also a doctor, and she knew what to do.Angel sat back down on the park bench. She blew softly on the part of hers hand that felt the pain.Suddenly, a familiar shoe stopped right in front of her.Angel looked up, she could see a tall and handsome man looking at her with a thin frown on his forehead. Him eyes dropped to the wound that Angel had gotten."Again?" He asked. Him thin lips parted slightly."This is normal," replied the woman. She tilted hers head slightly. "Did you just come home?" Angel asked the man."Yes. The lecture
Lester stared out of the plane through the clear glass next to him.The handsome man in a formal suit typical of office people sighed softly. Not interested in paying attention to his surroundings. The VIP passenger seat that Mark had chosen allowed him to be a little calmer, because he didn't hear many people's voices.He could not forget Mark's shocked face when he said where he was going. His personal assistant certainly did not expect that he would say this. Mark even bombarded himself with various question sentences. And he only answered half-way.The reason is, as far as Mark works with him. The man never found himself in contact with a woman at all. Everything he had done so far was just working. It wouldn't be wrong if Mark always told him to take a break if he was too workaholic.Lester looked away. This time his gaze was fixed on the cellphone in the grip of his big hand.He grinned faintl
"Lester! Are you really going ?!"A beautiful woman with long wavy hair looked at Lester with a questioning gaze. She rubbed hers sweaty forehead lightly with the back of hers hand."You ran here?" asked Lester, frowning. He stared straight at the woman who was now catching her breath.Meanwhile, the woman in front of Lester snorted in annoyance."I was asking you, are you going now? Then, how about—,""—that's nothing for you to worry about." The man cut off the words of the woman in front of him expressionlessly. His sharp eyes cannot be separated from the woman."You better not bother too much thinking about what I'm going to do. Go back to university! Don't do this again or I'll confiscate all your favorite things." Lester said again seriously.The woman who was as high as Lester's chest puffed out her cheeks in disgust."You can't do it!" She s
"Boss, do you want to go now?" asked Lester's personal assistant. The man with the glasses standing over his nose looked at Lester with a questioning gaze.Meanwhile the man with the expressionless face only muttered softly. It seems he is lazy to open his mouth, since earlier his eyes have only focused on the cellphone screen in his hand."Fine, I'll find the fastest flight there," said his personal assistant, Mark.Lester nodded slowly. Him gaze is still straight on him cellphone screen, which displays photos of Angel on the woman's social media account.For a moment, the man pulled one corner of his lips up."Beautiful." He muttered softly. Which, unfortunately, can still be heard by Mark.His personal assistant widened his eyes in disbelief when he heard something he had never heard before.This boss just commented on a woman's photo?
"I want to marry your daughter, Angelina Cyn."It took Louis a moment to digest what Lester had just said. Not that he was displeased, he didn't even think that Lester would say this. He would not refuse if Lester became his son-in-law. It's just that, he thought of Angel. His daughter would have been surprised when she found out about this.Since long time ago, he never saw him daughter have a lover or have an affair with a man. And suddenly, this person whose daughter had never seen before said that he wanted to marry her. Of course this made him feel confused. He didn't know how to tell this to his daughter.However, when he saw the enormous seriousness in Lester's eyes, he became determined. Lester may be lonely, and because of that he also wants a woman to be his life partner. The woman who will welcome his return when he is tired from work. Moreover, he felt bad about rejecting the good intentions of his late friend's son.
"Dad, what does this mean?"Angel slowly threw the sheet of paper in hers hand onto the table in front of hers father. The woman who had just turned twenty-five years old gently massaged her temples. Can not understand what hers father had just given her.There. On the white paper, it was written clearly and neatly about her wedding plans with someone she didn't even know. Angel sighed softly before she turned hers gaze to hers father, who was now smiling as if he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt."Isn't that obvious?" Didn't answer the question. Hers father chose to ask back. Made Angel feel like her head was about to pop under the stress."For God's sake! I'm too young to get married, Dad! How can you do this to me?" said Angel, letting out a rough breath.She really didn't understand what hers father was thinking. Just got home, suddenly she was surprised by the absurd