Chapter 6

Charlie's POV

The food is delicious and these are all my favourites but I can enjoy them more if we are eating together, Drake said, he has a meeting to attend. It's annoying. 

Boring, boring. I stopped eating for a bit and turn my eyes where the room is. I stood up and walk towards that room.  I tried to opened it but the door is locked, why did he suddenly locked it? It's not locked before. 

Hmm, I walked towards his table and searched for the key, I even opened all of his cabinet but all I can see are papers. I even searched for the other cabinets here but I found absolutely nothing.  I almost flip them because I can't find the key but I thought of something that might work. I cleaned the mess I made before leaving the table and I walked straight to my bag. I searched for my hairpin, and when I saw it I immediately run to the door and tried to open it. I put the hairpin inside of the doorknob and twisted it constantly until it opened, I secretly smiled when it opened. 

I entered the room before looking at my wrist watch, I have an hour to look around. I will find a clue to who that woman is. Who knows, maybe I can find something big. I looked around, it's still the same nothing changed, so why did he locked the door? That bed is tempting......... No, I shaked my head. I also saw a mini refrigerator, does it have a food inside? Charlie, focus! The painting is still there, hanging. I'm bothered.  I walked near the mini table with a drawer and opened it, I saw a picture frame with a picture in it. Under the frame is a printed name, Sabrina Vian Lopez. Who is she? She's ugly. Her face is saying that I want money, geez she looks like a gold digger. I'm more pretty than her. I'll tell Blue about this one since I already know her name. He might know who she is, he's been friends with Drake for a long time now you know. 

Sabrina hah? I wonder what's her role in Drake's life. Family? No, there's no Lopez in his family and I already met his family multiple times. Friend? Yeah right, friend. Who the hell will hang a painting of a friend on your wall instead of you or your wife? Ex-lover? Possible, I can totally understand this one since we married each other because of an arranged marriage and not because we love each other. Better not be Drake's mistress because I will turn her life upside down and might as well let her rot in hell in the near future.  I displayed the frame on the mini table, it's better than to hide it right? It's a waste if you're not gonna display it. 

I left the room and made sure that I locked it properly. I went back from eating my food. After a few minutes, Drake has come back from the meeting. That was a long meeting. 

"You're still not done eating?"- I spent my one hour looking around so yeah, I'm still not done yet. He's asking but he's not looking at me, what is he doing? He's always busy with his work that he doesn't has the time  for me, well, it's not like he's obligated to do it, like I said he was just forced. If he won't agree then everything will be stripped on him. 

"Yeah, do you want to eat? You haven't eaten anything yet."- He's still looking at his papers. 

"Later, I still have a lot of work."- I guess he's really busy. Can't he just make the others work for it? 

"Can't the others do your work?"- He finally looked at me.

"Idiot, of course not. Everyone has their own job and this one is specifically my job."- He looks stress, look at me I'm fresh as a daisy. 

"Then at least eat."- I'm sure he's hungry. 

"Later."- Later, later. I grabbed all the food and put it on the available space of the table, I left some for him to eat earlier, before I started eating. "Here, eat this first and do that later. It will not last for that long you know."- He looked at me and I smiled at him. 

"Fine"- He said. He organized the papers and put them aside before grabbing the spoon and fork. I skinned the shrimp for him, at first he refused because he said he can do it but of course it will be a hassle for him if his hands got dirty and he still has a paper works to finish. I also opened the crab's shell for him, I'm sweet aren't I?

"Thank you."- After eating he went back from working and I cleaned all the foods and containers we used. I looked at him and he really has a serious face. I put all the trash in a plastic before putting them in the trash bin. Now that I think of it, he has a really good figure from his face to his body. 

I can't avoid not to look at his face, his hair that is a little messy from brushing it with his hand earlier. His eyebrows with the right thickness that made his eyes more charming and that eyelashes, they're longer than mine. His pointed nose and red lips, I bet it's soft. Damn, he also got a very sexy jaw and neck, so manly, his broad shoulders, his muscled chest that his fitted long sleeve polo made him more sexy. He's not wearing his coat and it's just hanging on his swivel chair that's why he looks more sexy. This man is so sexy, did God really created him this hot? Fox, how can he be so sexy in my eyes? He should be illegal, girls are willing to be a criminal just for this man damn, I'm willing to be a cop and arrest those filthy woman and strangle them.