Revenge Plan

June was both shocked and confused, plus the vanilla scent that emanated from Drake's body made her think back to that night. His cold eyes seemed able to hypnotize her.

“It's just a special technique that anyone can learn. Just using your body weight,” Drake replied, releasing his arms from June's body.

"Forgive us Mr. Burton. We make sure this won't happen again. To compensate, we eliminate the costs for all meals and rent today. We also give free dinner vouchers for you," said the manager who suddenly appeared.

"This is very dangerous. Make sure you do some maintenance on your restaurant building," Drake replied coldly and firmly.

"We know. We are really sorry," he said again.

"All right," he said as he adjusted his coat. Without saying anything else, Drake immediately walked back into the meeting room leaving June still wondering.

"Forgive us, miss," said the manager again.

"It's weird, a block that big would not just fall," June said.

"We are also not sure what causes it. What is clear, we will carry out a thorough inspection of our building after this," he replied.

"Allright. It's okay don’t worry," June said.

She then went to the toilet as she was going to do before. While in the toilet, June thought that something was off. The beam flew far enough and how could Drake have arrived beside her so quickly? When June came out of the toilet, the manager was talking to several people.

"Is there any CCTV footage when the beam fell?" asked the manager to one of the people who were gathered.

"Surprisingly, the CCTV footage went off for a few seconds, just as the beam was about to hit the lady earlier. CCTV only came back to life after the beam fell," he replied.

"It's strange ... But what is clear, we have to check whether our building is still in a proper condition. Also check the block that fell earlier! Quickly move it to another place," said the manager again. June watched silently as she walked back to the meeting room. She turned her head towards the log which is now being lifted by some people, as she stepped into the room. June widened her eyes as she believed she saw an imprint of a palm on one side. Could it be? Drake's palm?

June kept walking while looking back until she didn't realize that her feet tripped on the lower floor as she was about to enter the meeting room.

"Ahhh!" June cried as she was about to fall and again, Drake caught her.

June's sense of smell was once again filled with the masculine scent of vanilla musk on Drake's body. June's heart skipped a beat because she could feel Drake's muscles under the neat jacket he was wearing.

"One more fall, I'll cut your salary this month!" exclaimed Drake coldly.

"S-sorry," June replied. Drake released his hug from June's body roughly and then sat back in his place. June sat beside Drake, trying to forget what had just happened. Drake was immediately busy with his cellphone, I don't know what he saw. June also ended up doing the same thing.

Inside, June vows to take revenge on Drake. June thought hard, how to get revenge on this man. At the same time, a waiter came into the room, bringing their lunch order. June occasionally stole glances at the handsome man next to her, trying to think about what this man's weakness was. How will she get revenge without losing her job?

"Tell me, what's on my face?" Drake asked suddenly, shocking June to death.

"What do you mean?" June asked, pretending not to understand.

"You've been glancing at my face," Drake said again.

"I-I ... I was just thinking about what happened earlier," June replied, lying.

"I told you, there's no energy needed to do that, just a technique anyone can learn," Drake replied.

"Okay," June said.

Drake glanced at June. It felt like he had actually met this woman, but where? The scent of the perfume this woman was wearing, it seemed Drake had known. June felt herself being watched, she was eager to reply to Drake's words, but this was her first day on the job. She didn't want to lose her job so quickly. So she decided to pretend she didn't know that Drake was watching her and continue eating.

Suddenly a memory flashed through her brain. As she and Drake were on the hotel bed, Drake complimented her long legs. He said, those legs caught his attention from the moment he entered the club. June smiled crookedly because she had an idea. June will make Drake want her, then she will make Drake suffer for wanting her. That's a very good idea. June is confident, she can do it. If Drake had been attracted to her once, it wouldn't have been difficult to get him attracted to June again.

Lunch went silent. June and Drake both didn't want to talk to each other. They then returned to the office still not speaking.

"June," Drake said when they arrived. It was the first word Drake said after that.

"Yes, Sir?" June asked.

"I want you to do this report," Drake said, pointing out a piece of data on his laptop. June sat across from Drake with wide eyes. That's a lot of data and it's her first day on the job. How does she know what to do with data like that?

“Make this report and submit it to me tomorrow morning when I arrive. I need it tomorrow," said Drake. June squeezed the hem of her blazer in annoyance, she probably had to work late into the night to work on it. But June covered it with a smile as politely as possible.

"Fine, sir," she replied.

Drake didn't say thank you at all. He immediately tidied up the things he wanted to bring, then just went out of the room.

“I'm going to visit a project and won't be returning to the office today. See you tomorrow," he said again.

"See you tomorrow, sir," June replied, faking another smile.

She stared at Drake's distant back with annoyance. June promised herself that one day Drake will bend his knees before her!