"Oh God, this is so tiring."
Lydia massaged her throbbing temples. Because of Erika, two of her other best friends had bothered her into the night. They all even came together to visit Lydia's house after office hours. If the married Cinta hadn't been looking for a husband, Lydia's friends might have stayed the night. Especially since the other hosts didn't mind. "Good morning. Why do you look so tired?" One of Lydia's colleagues greeted her. "Good morning too. I'm just still sleepy." Lydia replied as she settled into her chair. As planned, Lydia returned to work today. And the pain she felt had also diminished considerably. All that remained were the reddish spots that had now begun to turn black. Luckily, all the marks could still be covered with plenty of concealer. Erika, who had the most complete makeup kit, gave her a brand new expensive concealer, complete with sponge and brush. Lydia was very grateful because she didn't have any of that. Pillows, lipstick, eyebrow pencil and eyeliner, that's all Lydia had. "Oh dear. We just had some expensive wine and you're already sick. You poor spoiled brat." Lydia's supervisor's insulting tirade made her jump out of her cubicle. The mid-40s man, who still looked decent, gave Lydia an annoyed look. She didn't know why her supervisor hated her so much, but Lydia remembered that he wasn't like this when she first started working, and Lydia preferred to ignore him. "Lyd, let's get some coffee first." A young man sitting across from Lydia's cubicle invited. "Great idea, Revan. Do you want to come, Ki?" Lydia asked another friend. She did not want to be gossiped about by her superior for going alone with Revan. "This old man is really too much. I don't know why he hates you so much." Kiara grumbled once they were far enough away from the room. "I don't know. I'm confused myself, even though I don't feel like I've done anything wrong." Lydia replied as she shrugged. "He's just jealous because you're doing so well, Lyd. Not to mention the problem you found last year when you were new. Plus the reward from the boss yesterday." Revan defended himself. "If the boss is so sentimental about me, don't you think I could be made a permanent employee? Or at least extend the contract." Lydia complained, worried about her financial future. Just then, the clanking of the elevator taking them down, followed by the opening of the doors, stopped the three from chatting. Lydia was about to take a step when she saw Reino and his secretary along with the deputy CEO in the elevator, making her freeze. "Please go first, sir." Revan, reluctant to be in the same elevator as his boss, let the three of them go first. And that was an advantage for Lydia, who immediately ducked to avoid her boss's gaze. "It's okay. Just go in, the place is still spacious." The deputy CEO, who was much older than Reino Andersen, kindly invited as he held the elevator door. "Mr. Reino doesn't mind, does he?" The old man asked again when he noticed the frightened looks of Kiara and Revan. "Sure," replied Reino, who had been staring at Lydia intensely. Reino's answer made Lydia growl inwardly. As soon as she heard Reino's answer, Kiara jumped in with a smile on her face. Since Revan had also entered the elevator, Lydia couldn't help but follow. It would be strange if she suddenly left. "Mr. Reino smiles now and then. The employee should not be afraid." Mr. Deputy CEO joked. "I don't think it's necessary, and I don't care what anyone else thinks, except business partners." Reino replied haughtily. Reino's eyes moved away from Lydia, who had her back to him on the left side. She was staring at her reflection in the elevator door. Reino did this because he accidentally saw the bluish spot behind her ear when she tucked her hair behind her ear. It reminded Reino of the incident two nights ago, and it made him uncomfortable. Reino, who was more conscious than Lydia at the time, remembered exactly where he had left the marks. One was behind Lydia's ear. It wasn't very noticeable, but since Reino remembered it, he focused his gaze there. Reino almost jumped when his gaze accidentally met Lydia's, with the elevator door acting as a mediator. Fortunately, he was able to control his expression and immediately looked away. "Stop staring at her slender body, Reino. What are you looking for in that skinny body?" He muttered to himself. "Mr. Reino?" "Huh?" Reino gasped and reflexively turned to Mr. Deputy CEO. "What the hell are you dreaming about?" The middle-aged man chuckled at Reino's slightly surprised look. "Looks like Mr. Reino will have to find a wife soon to stop daydreaming." The middle-aged man continued, still with his teasing smile. Lydia frowned slightly at the old man's joke behind her. As Reino Andersen's ex-wife, she was a little taken aback. Reino's crazy attitude had absolutely nothing to do with finding a wife, and this man seemed to agree. "Such things have nothing to do with it, sir. That's a very strange way of thinking." Reino protested, not wanting to be contradicted. Lydia, who already felt claustrophobic in the cramped elevator, was especially close to Reino. Besides, Reino's gaze felt like a hole in her head. The sight did not escape Reino's eagle eyes. His ego felt piqued because she was avoiding him again and he didn't like it. It should have been the other way around. "That damn woman." He growled under his breath. "What is it, sir?" asked Reino's confused secretary. "It's nothing." Reino snapped, still angry. "She's a brilliant contract employee from the finance department, right?" Mr. Vice asked curiously about Lydia. "How do you know that?" Reino's brow furrowed in confusion. "Everyone, especially at the top, would know the company's savior from last year's huge loss, Reino." Mr. Vice shook his head in surprise at the young CEO's strange behavior. "I've even heard that the audit team is eyeing her to move into their department. With such high accuracy, it's only natural." This time, the old man nodded in agreement. "And since she's actually pretty, I heard that not only one or two people are interested in her." "What?" Reino almost shouted. ***To Be Continued***"Going home already, Lyd?" Revan immediately got up from his chair as Lydia walked towards the door of the room while looking at her cell phone. "Yup. But I want to find an online taxi first." Lydia showed him her phone with a smile. "I'm about to go home too, I can take you home." Revan quickly picked up his backpack. "I happen to have an extra helmet today." Lydia's steps stopped and she stared at her colleague for a moment. If she was honest, Lydia was actually uncomfortable being carried by someone of the opposite sex she wasn't too close to. That's why she always preferred online taxis to motorcycle taxis. But since it was still the middle of the month and her finances were low, she said yes. "But I didn't go straight home. I have a meeting with my friends first and it looks like it's a bit far," said Lydia. Lydia explained. "Where is it?" Lydia mentioned the name of a cafe and Revan immediately agreed to take her there. He said he happened to have some business nearby
"Honey? What have you been looking at all this time?" The woman with Reino turned her head in the direction the cold-faced man was looking, just as Lydia and the others were leaving. She was curious as to what Reino was focusing on, but could not find what he was looking at. "How many times have I told you? Stop calling me honey." Reino growled when the woman in front of him looked back at him. "But we're dating, aren't we?" "Dating? Who said that?" asked Reino, rudely putting his wine glass down on the table. "Ah." Reino nodded and understood what she meant. "After we spent the night in bed a few times and now you feel special?" The sour-faced man asked the woman before him. "It's not that. I just ...." "Then behave." Reino cut in coldly. "I still have plenty of women besides you. And this is the last time I'm going to indulge this absurd request for dinner before we check in." Reino wiped his lips with a white napkin, then threw the cloth roughly on the table
"Thank you." Lydia smiled as she took the red plastic handed to her by the online motorcyclist. Lydia then hurried back to the lobby of her office. It was after hours and people were starting to leave the office building. And it seemed that Lydia was the only one who actually ran inside, towards the bathroom on the first floor. Unfortunately, because she was in too much of a hurry, Lydia bumped into someone. "I'm sorry, sir. I wasn't looking at the road." Lydia immediately lowered her head to apologize to the person she had bumped into. Actually, Lydia didn't pay attention to who she bumped into, but from the clothes she knew it was a man. And Lydia didn't expect the package of medicine she was holding, labeled with an online health app, to fall to the ground and be picked up by the man. "Are you sick?" The deep baritone voice startled Lydia. She immediately looked up to find Reino holding her plastic medicine. Lydia had tried desperately to avoid the man, but why did they k
"OUT." Reino dragged the woman he thought was moving too slowly out of the hotel room he had booked. He did not care if she was still half naked. "Wait Reino. I'm not done getting dressed yet." The woman shouted angrily. But it was no use, Reino had already slammed the door. The tall white man, still naked, growled in frustration in the messy suite. Not a mess after sex, but Reino had destroyed some of the room's contents. Shards of decorative lamps lay on the floor, as did vases of flowers. Not to mention the phone and the electric kettle, which lay helplessly under the broken flat-screen TV. "Damn it. What the hell did that woman do to me?" growled Reino, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, cursing Lydia. Yes, that was true. Lydia was Reino Andersen's ex-contract wife. The man cursed his ex-contract wife because after the incident when they accidentally slept together, Reino seemed to lose his quality in bed. After yesterday's failure with his annoying secre
"What's that?" muttered Lydia when she felt something stuck under her keyboard. "Ah, Mr. Reino was sitting there when he checked the report. Maybe it was a paper clip that got stuck earlier." Kiara, who heard Lydia's muttering, replied immediately. Lydia's mouth opened wide when she heard Kiara's sentence. She had just heard that Reino had been sitting in her place when she had visited earlier. Luckily, Lydia returned after the man had left. For some reason, Lydia had the thought that what was under her keyboard was not a paper clip that had accidentally gotten stuck. And when she picked up her keyboard, there was a little yellow paper clip. Not just one, but several. With slow movements, so as not to be seen by the people around her, Lydia picked up the papers and unfolded them. She was no longer surprised to find almost identical writing on them. "Meet me in the basement parking lot after work. Watch out if you are late. I'll
Lydia blinked her eyes several times, trying to understand the man's words. But whether she was slow or something, Lydia did not understand. Or maybe she had misheard. "Excuse me, what did Mr. Reino say?" asked Lydia, feeling very sure that she had misheard. Reino growled in annoyance. He had broken his shy nerve to say all that, but this skinny woman didn't even listen properly? "I want to make a new contract with you." "And what contract do you mean, sir?" Reino snarled angrily when Lydia still did not understand his meaning. Was she stupid or what? "I think I told you before. Be my bedmate, friend with benefits or whatever it's called." Reino glared at Lydia angrily. "Sorry, I still don't understand." Lydia replied, making Reino even angrier. "Are you stupid? Are my words not clear enough?" shouted Reino, feeling truly angry and belittled. "Mr. Reino's words were very clear. I just didn't understand what you meant by asking me like that. Why me?" Yeah. Lydia he
"Lydia." Mrs. Nia called in a worried voice. "Yes, ma'am?" Lydia approached her supervisor's desk as a courtesy. Ms. Nia and the supervisor had their own desks, so Lydia had to walk to the corner of the room that was separated by glass. "Is the tax calculation for last month done?" Mrs. Nia asked with a weary sigh. "Already, ma'am." "Then take it to Mr. Reino right away." Mrs. Nia sigh again. "Huh?" "Take it to Mr. Reino right away, Lydia." Mrs. Nia repeated, still sounding tired. "Oh, okay. I'll send it by email." Lydia replied still confused. "Bring it Lydia." Mrs. Nia growled, annoyed that she had to repeat herself three times. "Mr. Reino wants a hard copy. And just bring it, don't ask too many questions." Mrs. Nia scolded impatiently. Unable to resist anymore, Lydia just said yes with a confused look on her face. Even Kiara and Revan looked at her in surprise. Something was clearly wrong here. How could an ordinary employee like her be asked to deliver a report
"Lyd, Mr. Reino called you again." Mrs. Nia exclaimed in a tired tone. "Again?" Lydia squealed in disbelief. It was already the fourth day since Reino had played a prank on Lydia. The man would ask Lydia to come in under the pretense of a report, then she would only be told to stand. Then she would be sent away after Reino got bored. Lydia had also been told to rewrite the report several times and to return to the original format in the end. Yesterday, Reino even yelled at her and threw a piece of paper in her face. The paper scratched Lydia's face. Lydia didn't understand why the polar bear was always picking on her. What's wrong with being rejected? "What exactly did you do to make Mr. Reino act like that?" asked Ms. Nia, accompanied by curious looks from everyone. "I don't know either." Lydia was forced to lie. There was no way she could say that she had refused to sleep with Reino Andersen. "You weren't harmed while you were in there?" asked Revan with great concern
"Lyd, Mr. Reino called you again." Mrs. Nia exclaimed in a tired tone. "Again?" Lydia squealed in disbelief. It was already the fourth day since Reino had played a prank on Lydia. The man would ask Lydia to come in under the pretense of a report, then she would only be told to stand. Then she would be sent away after Reino got bored. Lydia had also been told to rewrite the report several times and to return to the original format in the end. Yesterday, Reino even yelled at her and threw a piece of paper in her face. The paper scratched Lydia's face. Lydia didn't understand why the polar bear was always picking on her. What's wrong with being rejected? "What exactly did you do to make Mr. Reino act like that?" asked Ms. Nia, accompanied by curious looks from everyone. "I don't know either." Lydia was forced to lie. There was no way she could say that she had refused to sleep with Reino Andersen. "You weren't harmed while you were in there?" asked Revan with great concern
"Lydia." Mrs. Nia called in a worried voice. "Yes, ma'am?" Lydia approached her supervisor's desk as a courtesy. Ms. Nia and the supervisor had their own desks, so Lydia had to walk to the corner of the room that was separated by glass. "Is the tax calculation for last month done?" Mrs. Nia asked with a weary sigh. "Already, ma'am." "Then take it to Mr. Reino right away." Mrs. Nia sigh again. "Huh?" "Take it to Mr. Reino right away, Lydia." Mrs. Nia repeated, still sounding tired. "Oh, okay. I'll send it by email." Lydia replied still confused. "Bring it Lydia." Mrs. Nia growled, annoyed that she had to repeat herself three times. "Mr. Reino wants a hard copy. And just bring it, don't ask too many questions." Mrs. Nia scolded impatiently. Unable to resist anymore, Lydia just said yes with a confused look on her face. Even Kiara and Revan looked at her in surprise. Something was clearly wrong here. How could an ordinary employee like her be asked to deliver a report
Lydia blinked her eyes several times, trying to understand the man's words. But whether she was slow or something, Lydia did not understand. Or maybe she had misheard. "Excuse me, what did Mr. Reino say?" asked Lydia, feeling very sure that she had misheard. Reino growled in annoyance. He had broken his shy nerve to say all that, but this skinny woman didn't even listen properly? "I want to make a new contract with you." "And what contract do you mean, sir?" Reino snarled angrily when Lydia still did not understand his meaning. Was she stupid or what? "I think I told you before. Be my bedmate, friend with benefits or whatever it's called." Reino glared at Lydia angrily. "Sorry, I still don't understand." Lydia replied, making Reino even angrier. "Are you stupid? Are my words not clear enough?" shouted Reino, feeling truly angry and belittled. "Mr. Reino's words were very clear. I just didn't understand what you meant by asking me like that. Why me?" Yeah. Lydia he
"What's that?" muttered Lydia when she felt something stuck under her keyboard. "Ah, Mr. Reino was sitting there when he checked the report. Maybe it was a paper clip that got stuck earlier." Kiara, who heard Lydia's muttering, replied immediately. Lydia's mouth opened wide when she heard Kiara's sentence. She had just heard that Reino had been sitting in her place when she had visited earlier. Luckily, Lydia returned after the man had left. For some reason, Lydia had the thought that what was under her keyboard was not a paper clip that had accidentally gotten stuck. And when she picked up her keyboard, there was a little yellow paper clip. Not just one, but several. With slow movements, so as not to be seen by the people around her, Lydia picked up the papers and unfolded them. She was no longer surprised to find almost identical writing on them. "Meet me in the basement parking lot after work. Watch out if you are late. I'll
"OUT." Reino dragged the woman he thought was moving too slowly out of the hotel room he had booked. He did not care if she was still half naked. "Wait Reino. I'm not done getting dressed yet." The woman shouted angrily. But it was no use, Reino had already slammed the door. The tall white man, still naked, growled in frustration in the messy suite. Not a mess after sex, but Reino had destroyed some of the room's contents. Shards of decorative lamps lay on the floor, as did vases of flowers. Not to mention the phone and the electric kettle, which lay helplessly under the broken flat-screen TV. "Damn it. What the hell did that woman do to me?" growled Reino, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, cursing Lydia. Yes, that was true. Lydia was Reino Andersen's ex-contract wife. The man cursed his ex-contract wife because after the incident when they accidentally slept together, Reino seemed to lose his quality in bed. After yesterday's failure with his annoying secre
"Thank you." Lydia smiled as she took the red plastic handed to her by the online motorcyclist. Lydia then hurried back to the lobby of her office. It was after hours and people were starting to leave the office building. And it seemed that Lydia was the only one who actually ran inside, towards the bathroom on the first floor. Unfortunately, because she was in too much of a hurry, Lydia bumped into someone. "I'm sorry, sir. I wasn't looking at the road." Lydia immediately lowered her head to apologize to the person she had bumped into. Actually, Lydia didn't pay attention to who she bumped into, but from the clothes she knew it was a man. And Lydia didn't expect the package of medicine she was holding, labeled with an online health app, to fall to the ground and be picked up by the man. "Are you sick?" The deep baritone voice startled Lydia. She immediately looked up to find Reino holding her plastic medicine. Lydia had tried desperately to avoid the man, but why did they k
"Honey? What have you been looking at all this time?" The woman with Reino turned her head in the direction the cold-faced man was looking, just as Lydia and the others were leaving. She was curious as to what Reino was focusing on, but could not find what he was looking at. "How many times have I told you? Stop calling me honey." Reino growled when the woman in front of him looked back at him. "But we're dating, aren't we?" "Dating? Who said that?" asked Reino, rudely putting his wine glass down on the table. "Ah." Reino nodded and understood what she meant. "After we spent the night in bed a few times and now you feel special?" The sour-faced man asked the woman before him. "It's not that. I just ...." "Then behave." Reino cut in coldly. "I still have plenty of women besides you. And this is the last time I'm going to indulge this absurd request for dinner before we check in." Reino wiped his lips with a white napkin, then threw the cloth roughly on the table
"Going home already, Lyd?" Revan immediately got up from his chair as Lydia walked towards the door of the room while looking at her cell phone. "Yup. But I want to find an online taxi first." Lydia showed him her phone with a smile. "I'm about to go home too, I can take you home." Revan quickly picked up his backpack. "I happen to have an extra helmet today." Lydia's steps stopped and she stared at her colleague for a moment. If she was honest, Lydia was actually uncomfortable being carried by someone of the opposite sex she wasn't too close to. That's why she always preferred online taxis to motorcycle taxis. But since it was still the middle of the month and her finances were low, she said yes. "But I didn't go straight home. I have a meeting with my friends first and it looks like it's a bit far," said Lydia. Lydia explained. "Where is it?" Lydia mentioned the name of a cafe and Revan immediately agreed to take her there. He said he happened to have some business nearby
"Oh God, this is so tiring." Lydia massaged her throbbing temples. Because of Erika, two of her other best friends had bothered her into the night. They all even came together to visit Lydia's house after office hours. If the married Cinta hadn't been looking for a husband, Lydia's friends might have stayed the night. Especially since the other hosts didn't mind. "Good morning. Why do you look so tired?" One of Lydia's colleagues greeted her. "Good morning too. I'm just still sleepy." Lydia replied as she settled into her chair. As planned, Lydia returned to work today. And the pain she felt had also diminished considerably. All that remained were the reddish spots that had now begun to turn black.Luckily, all the marks could still be covered with plenty of concealer. Erika, who had the most complete makeup kit, gave her a brand new expensive concealer, complete with sponge and brush. Lydia was very grateful because she didn't have any of that. Pillows, lipstick, eyebrow penci