Not See Wrong?

"Never mind, Rey. I think everything will be fine. No need to worry too much about our company's problems. Other investors are ready to come forward. You don't need to worry about the results of the meeting," concluded Haikal, walking away leaving Rey who was still glued to himself.

Outside the room.

When Haikal walked in the office lobby, he was a boy who actually passed Hera.

"Mr. Haikal," Hera greeted politely, bowing her head.

"Where are you going?"

"Going to Rey's room, Sir,"

Hera was determined to continue on her way. But the man even blocked Hera's steps.

Walking to the right, Haikal also walked to the right blocking her path.

"What did you go to his room for?" intercepted Haikal sarcastically.

'What? Why is he so weird!' Hera muttered ending with a long breath.

Haikal should not have questioned it. The reason is, Hera and Rey are in the finance division. Of course, the classic reason is because of work.

"I want to give this file to Rey, sir. At the same time I ask Rey to teach me how to..."

Hera didn't dare to continue her conversation when she saw Haikal shaking his head and clicking his tongue.

'Oh my God, why did it go so wrong talking to him?' Hera thought for a moment, turning her face away, not daring to look at Haikal.

"It's useless if I accept employees if I can't be independent! From this second you focus on doing your work without help or being taught by others. You don't have to be spoiled to be taught with Rey."

"But... didn't you ask Rey to teach me many things? I'm willing, sir. Don't play around with decisions, sir,"

Hera did not accept Haikal's decision to be changed just like that. Even though in that way, Hera felt that her interaction with Rey was her first step in winning the man's heart.

"You dare to control me? I make the decisions and no one has the right to interrupt. Do you understand?!'" asked Haikal in his rising baritone voice.

Hera looked down in fear. Don't let Haikal get angry with and suddenly fire.

Hera's thoughts suddenly disappeared when Haikal dragged his hand to come with him.

"Where are we going, sir?"

"Shut up!"

Before Hera had time to digest the series of events, Haikal pushed Hera's body into the men's toilet.

More precisely, the two of them were now right in front of the sink.

"Mr Haikal! Why was I brought here? And why was the door closed?" Hera snapped in fear.

Haikal lightens his hair. He also looked at himself in front of the mirror. His eyes focused on Hera's face who was also standing facing the mirror.

For some reason, the longer he looked at Hera's face, Haikal's heart always beat erratically.

He actually wanted to talk privately with the woman.

There was an impulse that made him want to know more about Hera's life.

"You're a drunken girl, right? How many men have fucked you?"

Hera stared for a moment. This time she could make sure that Haikal didn't forget what happened that night. Haikal apparently remembers the figure of a woman who had a one night stand with him.

"Answer me, Hera!"

"Ah, everything is beyond my control, sir. I apologize for having—"

"You always apologize to other people. Don't you feel guilty about yourself for your carelessness?" Haikal interrupted showing his evil smile.

"This is also because of your incompetence, sir! Never mind, I hope Mr. Haikal doesn't have to bring it up again. It's enough just once this mistake happens and we can both forget about it,"

"Yes. This is also my fault for the first time. But how…,"

Haikal was silent for a moment and raised an eyebrow.

"H-how is it?" Hera asked increasingly clueless but instead looked nervous herself.

"What if it turns out that I can't forget what happened that night?"

Hera's heart suddenly stopped. Before being given a chance to think, the woman was again stunned by Haikal's behavior.

There, Haikal even took off his coat. Hera focus and her hazel eyes even glared at the sight of the man's muscular body behind a navy press body shirt.

Hera reflexively smiled, remembering that athletic body had touched her all night that night.

'Oh my God, your brain is so dirty, Hera Forget-forget-forget!' Hera thought as she closed her eyes.

"Why did you close your eyes? Want more pleasure?"

Haikal looked at Hera with a flat look.

Embarrassed to find out, Hera immediately looked down and bit her right index finger because of her awkwardness.

Instead of being caught thinking carelessly, Hera tried to position herself as a woman who had been insulted by her dignity.

"Dear Mr. Haikal, I am here working for your company. I've been trying to respect you as a boss ever since. But please, treat your subordinates as humans! Remember, I'm not a woman as contemptuous as you think!"

"I'm not insulting you, Hera. But you seem like a poor woman and choose to be a cheap woman. Too bad, the pleasure of your body that you give to any man. It's not wrong, right, if I say your job is to find a sugar daddy?"

The insult just escaped Haikal's lips. Hearing such insults, made Hera's heart so tight.

No longer replying with any words, Hera immediately lowered her head and tried to close her eyes tightly. At least, her tears weren't seeping out this time.

Seeing Hera lowered her face, made Haikal not like it. With lightning movements, the man mercilessly gripped both sides of Hera's jaw.

"Aahh,"

Hera's moans of pain made Haikal hiss awry.

"Stop sighing like that! Are you trying to tease me again?"

"W-what, you mean? You brat has hurt me. Let go of your hand, sir!"

"No! Now I ask you, should your pain come out through a sigh?" Haikal pulled Hera's chin even more, forcing the woman to look up to see a handsome face that was wrapped in emotion.

Hera's breath rose and fell wildly. I want to slap the man in front of her. But again, in order not to be fired, Hera did not dare to do.

She is a woman who prefers to draw her sharp gaze at Haikal.

And that, made Haikal also challenged to look at her giving a look that was no less sharp.

Unconsciously, the two human faces were getting closer. The two noses unknowingly finally touched each other.

"How dare you look at me like this! You ... you have to bear the risk. Or the consequences ... this second I fired you," Haikal hissed, arching a thick eyebrow.

"W-what?! Fired?! I can't-"

Hera screamed in disbelief. But suddenly stopped talking when the men's toilet door creaked open.

Hera and Haikal compactly turned to the side looking at the door.

"Did I not see wrong?"