Mr. CEO's Hidden Desire

Nina and Laura looked at each other, raised their faces, and looked towards the source of the sound. A man wearing a light pink shirt stood staring at them. The man's face could be categorized as handsome. Still, unfortunately, his feminine face was always adorned with a sarcastic smile, especially towards Nina. The man was Richard, one of the employees who had worked at the company for a long time; he was in the same division as Nina. But the relationship between the two seemed less than pleasant because Richard often offended or insinuated Nina. "Richard, what's the matter with you?" Laura said curtly. "It's still working hours, but you two are talking." Richard acted like a supervisor. "I know it's still working hours, but the rules of this company don't prohibit us from having a coffee to relieve our fatigue," Laura argued, "the important thing is that we don't neglect our duties and work." "Oh, yes. It's good to get the job done well, and the boss is satisfied with the result

Nina was still stunned when someone lowered the glass of the car's front door; a man was faintly visible behind the wheel, and then a familiar voice called out to her. "Come quickly, Nina! Do you want the police to arrest me for entering and stopping in the wrong lane," said the man in the car. "Oh, y-yes, sir!" Nina hurried inside and sat in the back seat. "Hey! Do you think I'm the driver, you sit there?" "Oh, um, sorry." Nina quickly moved to the front seat, and the car sped out of the bus lane. Nina still looked nervous and hadn't expected her boss to ask her to get into his car. "What's wrong with you, Nina? Being told to get in is like looking at a ghost," Nathan said, keeping his eyes focused on the road ahead. "I... I didn't know it was you, I thought..." Nina hesitated to continue. "What did you think it was?" Nathan urged. "I thought it was a criminal who wanted to kidnap me," Nina replied innocently. Nathan laughed at Nina's frightened response. "Yeah, you're ri

Nina was stunned; she tried to remember who knew her number because she had separated unique and work numbers. "Ah, maybe it's a wrong number or a prankster," she muttered. Nina hurried to the bathroom, cleaned up, and changed her clothes. But when she returned to bed, her cell phone rang again, an incoming call from an unknown number. The girl was stunned; she hesitated to pick it up, worried about pranksters or marketing offering goods or services. Finally, Nina picked it up; if it was a prankster, she was ready to block it. "Hello," greeted Nina, "excuse me, who is this?" Silence, no answer from the other side. "Hmm, okay, maybe you have the wrong number, good night." Nina was just about to disconnect the call when suddenly, there was laughter on the other end. "Hello, who are you? Please don't play the fool!" Nina scolded irritably. "Yes-yes... so fierce, dear." There was a voice on the other end. Nina was stunned by that familiar voice. "Hello, Nina. Don't you recognize m

A man Nathan knew walked in; he looked surprised to see Nathan coughing; he looked at the table; there were some appetizing-looking sandwiches. Nathan quickly grabbed a glass and sipped water to neutralize his gagging. "Asshole! Why didn't you knock first?" he scolded. The newly arrived man scratched his hair and grinned, "He he, sorry boss, I forgot," Michael replied innocently. Without prompting, he sat down next to Nathan. "Well, that looks delicious, Tan. Didn't you offer it to me?" Michael whined as he stared at the sandwiches on the table. "You haven't had breakfast yet, Mike?" asked Nathan as he continued eating; Michael shook his head. "Well, just take a piece, no more," Nathan said. "Ha ha ha, since when has this boss been so stingy with breakfast, he usually gives me food to finish." Michael laughed and grumbled, but his hand was actively reaching for a piece of sandwich. "Tsk, noisy, this is different, it's special." Both men were busy munching on the food on the tabl

A man walked with long strides, hurrying to catch up with Nina. To see Mr. Ben, he stopped his steps. "Good afternoon, Sir." Richard greeted Mr. Benjamin with a friendly greeting. He had no idea who the committee members would be, but seeing the middle-aged man standing here, he understood. Mr. Benjamin, the seasoned manager, was one of them. Richard felt annoyed because he was suddenly notified, so he did not have time to find out who the committee members were. Before, he was given a day or two to lobby them to support him. "Afternoon Richard, so you and Nina are presenting this afternoon?" asked the middle-aged man known as Ben. "That's right Mr. Ben, Mr. Nathan himself gave this task to me." Richard said proudly. Mr. Ben looked at Richard while frowning, "Mr. Nathan himself gave this assignment to you?" he repeated. Richard nodded with a smile. "If Mr. Nathan has given it to you, there should be no need to present it to the committee. Because the accountability of this project