DRAMA QUEEN

The next morning the morning sun was like dancing in Ethan's eyelids. He woke up and felt a warmth covering his palms.

Ethan wakes up, then sees Megan sleeping on the side bed. Her long hair covers everything on her face.

Ethan wakes up, one hand brushing Megan's hair, Look at Megan's natural beautiful face when asleep.

'Why did I just see this?' Ethan said in a heart.

Feeling someone staring, Megan opened her eyes. The two of them stared at each other. Then Megan stood up. But, as soon as she stood up she was slightly unbalanced due to sleeping sitting up. Her legs felt a little tingling.

Megan instead fell into Ethan's arms, her face and her ex-husband's face just only an inch away. Ethan's hand gently embraced her.

Megan wanted to rebel, then Ethan said, "Just let me hug you for a sec."

Megan didn't fight back, afraid that the IV needle in Ethan's hand would bleed if she moved suddenly.

Feeling Ethan had loosened his grip, Megan got up and said, "You don't seem to have a fever."

"I-I'm going home now," Megan said again as she rush to leave the room and Ethan's house.

Ethan smiled, then casually pulled out the IV needle in his hand. He immediately stood up and went to the bathroom to clean up.

When Assistant Crist arrived, he passed Megan who came out of his master's house still wearing her sleeping kimono.

"Madam, is master all right?"

"Yeah, he's fine," answered Megan.

'Why is madam's face red, did something happen?' Assistant Crist thought.

"Here's the house key, I'll return it," Megan said, handing it to Assistant Crist, as she jogged and headed back to her house.

As soon as she entered, Megan leaned against the door of her house, patting her chest, "Oh my God, we almost kissed," she mumbled softly.

"Kissing? With who? With Young Master Willian?" Marcia asked curiously.

"Oh my..." Megan said in surprise.

Megan immediately ran into her room. Meanwhile, at Ethan's house, Assistant Crist looks into the kitchen and sees a pot on the stove.

Assistant Crist opened it, 'Chicken Soup' he said.

'Is Madam cooking again for Master' thought Assistant Crist.

Unnoticed in the traces of Assistant Crist's face traced a faint smile. Hearing his master's steps, he put the lid on the pot he was holding.

Ethan already looks neat, buttoning his shirt sleeve, he said,

"Heat the soup for our breakfast."

"Yes sir," assistant Crist said as he turned on the stove to heat the Madam's soup.

Even though the soup was warmed up, it didn't change the taste of Megan's cooking. Assistant Crist's face looks happy and touched because he can finally taste his mistress's cooking again.

Ethan looked at his hands yesterday injured, he smiled then said to Assistant Crist, "Good job."

"I'll transfer the bonus to you," Ethan said.

"But it's not the start of the year yet?" asked Assistant Crist.

"It's an initiative bonus," explained Ethan.

'Initiative' thought Assistant Crist.

"Is it about Madam?" assistant Crist asked.

"Emm..." Ethan replied nodding and then finished the breakfast.

'Ah because of that' Assistant Crist thought then immediately clean the kitchen.

Megan peeked a little from behind the curtains of her house, and saw Ethan's car had left. Again Megan was surprised, "What are you doing?" Marcia asked.

"Why are you like a ghost, always surprising me?" Megan protested.

"You, have a heart but always deny it," teased Marcia to Megan.

"Don't you have work?" asked Megan.

Marcia thought for a moment, then answered while laughing, "No."

Since Grandma was brought to church, it's automatic that Marcia doesn't have the work she used to do every day.

"And you, aren't you working too?" asked Marcia.

"No," Megan answered quickly.

She had already left all the work to her team. She only monitors occasionally to help her team.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Marcia asked.

"Eat until you're full," suggested Megan.

"You mean?"

"How about we try the food that's going viral?" Megan suggested again.

"Ah yes, talking about viral. Take a look at this," Marcia said handing Megan her phone.

"New Idol," read Megan.

"This... Mr. Willian and Mr. Clarissa," Megan said again.

"Yes, now more and more girls are going after Mr. Willian, you have to be careful," Marcia said teasing Megan a little.

"Hissh... you are, there will be a lot of girls who after Mr. Clarissa," said Megan teasingly back to Marcia.

"What ... I and him are just a goal," Marcia said.

"Ah well, let's not talk about those two men again," she said.

"Before you get married, let's enjoy the time with this young man," Megan said.

"Okay," replied Marcia.

In the Willian Group and Clarissa Group, the staff who recognized their boss is also busy whispering, [I think only when dressed neatly do they look handsome]

[Yeah they really are handsome gods, even when their looks are a mess. It still looks handsome]

[Did you see, when their shirt buttons were undone and when they roll up their sleeves]

[Oh my God, that was the sexiest scene I've ever seen]

Inside Ethan's office and Xavier's office. Each one looks serious and reads their viral news.

Their hearts are between happy and unhappy because they are the center of attention, feeling happy because it is their greatest experience, really triggering adrenaline to fight for discount items.

The two young masters gave orders to their assistant to suppress all the news about them that is going viral. Meanwhile two single women are having a great time at the beauty spa.

There they met Clara, all of a sudden she wanted to mess with Megan.

"Hey damn woman," Clara called.

"You don't deserve to be here," she sneered at Megan.

"Look this is a first-class high beauty service center," said Clara again.

"What do you mean by that?" said Marcia.

"Do you guys have a lot of money to pay?" insulted Clara.

Marcia was annoyed at the words of the seductive woman in front of her. She wants to slap her right away. However, forbidden by Megan, "Don't get your beautiful hands dirty just to swat flies."

Because of Clara's loud words, all the other women who were there surrounded Megan and Marcia. They also sneered at Megan and Marcia's usual appearance.

[Just look at the clothes you wear, the bags you wear, and the shoes]

[These are all from the local market]

[You better be self-aware, don't embarrass yourselves]

[Style according to the contents of your wallet]

Everyone there burst out laughing sarcastically, Megan stepped forward and said, "I'm guessing, most of you here must have paid by credit card, right?"

"You know what a credit card means," Megan said casually.

"Debt," Megan said casually.

"If you say style according to content your wallet. I think you are right."

Megan continued.

Megan opened her bag, then took out two wads of money, and headed to the cashier saying, "Give us this cash worth of beauty treatments!"

All were astonished to see it in one bundle. It's that money, it's really not a little money.

Saw that much cash on the counter. So the salon manager said, "Ladies, this money can pay for all the treatments here for the next few times," she explained.

"Emm... if to come back again we're afraid not there's more time. Then I will pay all the women who are doing treatment here today," Megan said in a slightly proud.

"Ah yes, Miss, this can also be done," said the salon manager feeling happy, because with Megan's arrival, her monthly target could be fulfilled immediately and she could take time off for a vacation.

The women who bullied Megan and Marcia immediately turned around to praise them.

[Wow, I didn't expect you to be so rich, beautiful and kind.]

[Don't take what we said earlier, let's just say we're joking]

[Thank you ladies for wanting to share happiness with us today]

"Show me the place!" asked Megan to the salon manager.

"Please ladies," said the salon manager, pointing the way.

"Please wait here, our best therapist will serve you ladies," said the salon Manager again.

After the salon manager came out of the VIP room, Marcia immediately pinched Megan's arm, "What did you just do? What a waste of money like that."

"Self-respect is expensive, so it was only natural that I was defending your dignity as well as mine," explained Megan.

"You really are an unpredictable woman," said Marcia, shaking her head.

"What can I do, noble blood that flows in my veins, does not allow me to be humiliated," answered Megan carelessly.

Outside the VIP room when everyone had dispersed from the crowd, Siera came out and walked over to Clara,

"Miss," said Siera.

"Do I know you?" Clara asked.

"No you don't know me, but I guarantee we can become close friends," Sierra replied.

"I'm an artist, I can't just get close to people," Clara answered in a condescending tone.

Hearing Clara's arrogant words, of course, made Siera tense up, she said "Miss, I noticed the way you attacked the two women earlier very rustic."

"You mean?" asked Clara unhappily.

"Yes, the method you used earlier is the way a clown wants to attract the attention of the audience. But the result is that you are laughed at the loudest," explained Siera.

"Who are you?" asked Clara.

"I… ummm I'm a drama queen," Siera replied with a grin.

'Drama queen' Clara thought.

"If you want, I can help you with those two women," Siera promised.

"Tell me your way?" asked Clara.

"We'd better go somewhere else to discuss this, okay?" Siera replied.

The two of them rushed off to another place to discuss their plans.