"C'mon, I'm serious. Are you sure you don't want to be my baby girl?"
Fed up is no longer the right thing to show what Drea is feeling. Everything that woman has done. Starting from kicking the penis boy in front of her to swearing at him. Still lacking, threats came out. Everything has no effect whatsoever.
Drea's hard efforts to get rid of the crazy CEO in front of her ended in nothing. The more Drea dodged, the man grew out of control.
It was the eighth day, meaning that it had been a week since Drea had received the offer to be a baby girl after the two of them first met on the day of taking student reports. Whether it's coincidence or fate, one of Drea's students is the nephew of a crazy CEO who keeps on interfering in her life.
"Go to hell. How many times have I told you I don't want to!? Are you deaf? You're a CEO, stop bothering me and go to work."
"It's a day off now, Drea."
Drea pouted. Her every word can always be answered which ends in defeat. The woman was annoyed, so annoyed that Drea's hands had been itching to grab the hair of the most impudent CEO she had ever met in her life.
"Just so you know Miss, it's easy for me to find a baby girl who is prettier and cuter than you."
Like an alarm signal, Drea's hand, which she had guarded as best he could, could no longer be co-operated with. In the end, a scratch landed right on Yorris Abidzar Astony's head. Unfortunately for the man, he had to end up being hit by Drea's unstoppable fury.
While grumbling Drea spoke firmly "find as many baby girls as you want Mr. Antony. You're the one who keeps bugging me."
A click sounded from Yorris. The man seems annoyed. This action immediately received a hiss response from Drea. Really?
It's Drea who should be angry, not the shameless CEO who invites women to be baby girls as easily as asking them to eat ice cream.
Impressed to be exaggerating, Yorris the crazy CEO pouted.
"That's the thing, Miss Drea. I want you." Yorris babbles on as if Drea is a child he has to teach to read the alphabet from A-Z.
Drea is a teacher, Yorris doesn't deserve to be outspoken asking to be a baby girl. This act is very dishonorable. Drea's temper had reached its limit.
"I'm sick Mr. Antony. How about we end this crazy talk or I'll report you to the police. What you're doing is a crime. You're disturbing my peace of mind. Not only that, but think about multiple articles. You crazy CEO harassing me with unspeakable sentences proper."
"So, if you don't want to be a baby girl, do you want to get married?"
Drea's mouth suddenly opened wide. She doesn't care if flies get into her mouth. The words of Yorris, the crazy CEO, have been everywhere. Drea couldn't take it anymore.
"You..."
Drea stood up to chase the crazy CEO out of her house. If that person didn't barge in, then Drea would never let Yorris in. What power Drea doesn't want to make a fuss about?
As long as the man didn't act out of his mind, Drea restrained herself as best she could.
Drea's hand pointed at the door. "Please go Mr. Antony. Go to a psychologist to solve your problem. I'm fed up, if you don't go, I will scream for the residents to expel you."
Instead of being afraid, Yorris dug his ear as if there was something itchy there. Most disrespectful act of indifference. Drea's anger was boiling over.
"I speak well miss Drea Satisya. Can't you see my good intentions?"
Drea snorted. The hand that was pointing at the door changed position. Like a mother scolding a naughty child, Drea took a broom and then put her hands on her hips. It was then that the situation turned tense. A pitch-black atmosphere was clear from Drea's head and face.
"You think asking a girl to be a baby girl is a good idea?"
"Of course," Yorris said steadily, as easy as turning his hand, whatever the man wants must at least come to fruition.
Drea launched the first attack. Too bad it turned out that Yorris was agile. Drea's punch missed the target. Drea's forehead appeared tense veins as a mark due to anger that had gone too far.
While keeping a safe distance, Yorris added arguments to strengthen his opinion.
"Think carefully Miss. You don't need to work anymore, besides you can get whatever you want. Be it jewelry, money, a house, or whatever. I will give it all to you."
"Okay, if so I want all your treasure," said Drea. To be honest, the woman wasn't serious, she was desperate to face Yorris so that sentence just came out of her mouth.
"Okay."
Drea's eyes bulged so much that they were almost about to pop out of their places. The woman had never imagined that Yorris would agree as if her request was not something big.
Drea is well aware!
She said wanted to get all of Yorris' property.
Then the guy's reaction is relaxed!?
Drea suddenly shook her head to get rid of bad thoughts.
"Wait, you don't just have to go to a psychiatrist, your illness is worse. I will ask the residents to take you to a mental hospital."
Just one step after Drea swung her leg, Yorris was already holding the woman's arm. Drea didn't reflexively scream, instead, she looked at Yorris.
Drea never took Yorris seriously. But the man's gaze broke all her firm convictions. The way Yorris looked at Drea was like a true CEO. Charismatic aura, authority, and full of responsibility are displayed.
If there was a seriousness meter, Drea would buy one!
Drea will use the tool to measure how serious Yorris is.
Finally, Drea sighed. In solving problems, you have to keep a cool head and talk carefully. Plus, the only sane person there was Drea.
Inevitably it had to be Drea who took the most reasonable follow-up.
"Try to tell me the reason you want me to be your baby girl. When I refuse you even say you want to get married. You are weird," concluded Drea. There must be something wrong.
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