Chapter 15

Start the new week in the morning.

Mirawadee hurries to take a shower and wakes up early because there is a meeting at the customer’s headquarters. She held a bag, shoes and hurriedly walked out of the room in a hurry, afraid that she would be late.

After sitting at a seminar for almost half a day, Mirawadee greeted customers and recommend restaurants for lunch before returning to the office in the evening. To summarize the reports that the other shop’s customers want, including signing some approval documents on behalf of the boss under the authority assigned.

“Sis, the boss has called to say he wants to meet you,” Sitra said as she placed the documents for her. “I have emailed this document. But the customer wants a paper file with the boss’s signature. If I go to the boss, leave the documents for him to sign. The customer asks for tomorrow. I will go in the afternoon to meet and bring it to you.”

Mirawadee nods as she picks up the document and moves up from her chair. Before turning to speak to Sitra.

“The order XC0-024. Has the product arrived at the warehouse yet? Hasn’t it? “

“Not yet. I see the product will arrive at our warehouse tomorrow afternoon.”

“If you arrive, hurry to arrange the delivery of the goods for the customers. Because we will close the balance completely.”

“okay”

After Sitra is acceptance, the woman immediately walked straight to the elevator to go down to the other building. Two feet stepping out of the elevator. Came to a stop in front of the room.

Knock, knock, knock

Mirawadee knocked on the door before opening it. Round eyes notice the young man sitting reading something through a portable communicator, so he walks in without disturbing him. And places the documents to be signed on the edge of the table. Wait until he looks up.

“Did you call me? Is there anything?”

While the corner of his mouth smiles, he maintains a calm expression on his face. moving, sit in a comfortable position.

“Yes, it’s about the wedding.”

“Eh...,” she replies dazedly. Who called her to come and talk because of this? “Wait, it’s work time.”

“Well, I know,” he replies in a calm tone.

After reflecting on yesterday’s cold action, it could make her change her mind or find an excuse to avoid getting married. Even though it’s acting, I don’t want to do bad things to her.

“You rarely have personal time with me. you wonder if I will love you. Why did you ask me to marry you? “

“And how is it related?”

Mirawadee asked while looking at him. Even if you never expected love from a marriage, agreeing to marry this man is a distinct case. Marrying him is only for her safety and peace in life.

“I was never paranoid. No matter what reason you marry me, I’m just wondering why me? I mean, you can choose a better lady than me.”

A young woman does not expect love from a man who has already met a few times. The reason she accepted the marriage was purely selfish.

Rachata is silent, gets up from his chair, and walks over to him.

“You mean I can marry anyone better than you?”

“Uh, well, that’s ...,” Mirawadee replies, taking a step back. “It’s almost there. Can you step out?”

The young man did not care about the other’s gestures and words. The more I saw her refusal, the more I wanted to tease, “Why do you mind me?”

“No, I think it is inappropriate” The woman’s expression and speech were so opposite that the young man looked away. “Just now in work time.”

tick-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock-tock

The sound of the old clock hands in the room continued to move as Mirawadee herself. She doesn’t even know how far she walked backward. But he still didn’t stop. He entire face was still, as if on purpose!

She glanced at the back that was almost as close to the sofa as she could get.

“Eh!”

The maneuvering attempt seemed unsuccessful. Because she tripped over her own leg. The female figure was about to fall to the ground, but Rachata used only one arm to hold her and pull her into his embrace. In a moment of traction, her face collided with his cheek. She rolled her eyes, and he pivoted his face in the other direction. Two hands try to push him away.

“Uh, Boss.”