Chapter 31
“Anyone wants to share the news or offer something else? If not, then we’ll go to work.”
Everyone in the meeting was silent and shook their heads. It is known that the meeting is over. Employees were gradually getting out of the meeting room. Mirawadee was also getting up, but the President had called her.
“Miss.Mirawadee, I know about the project I’m working on. Where is the progress now?”
“I am preparing documents for appeal. I expect to apply next week,” replied the woman.
“If you get stuck anywhere, you can consult Mr.Rachata. He was a talented young man. I am also thrilled that he asked to take care of this department.”
The president’s tone sounded especially admiring of the young man. Of course, he was capable enough that he didn’t even need to sit in the department head’s chair. But he did it in the first place because he wanted to follow her.
“Yes, I consulted him on this matter as well. But I don’t know if I’ll get this job or not.”
“I believe you can definitely do it. But don’t forget our company policy. However, I do not give bribes.”
The young woman nodded while looking at the Grand President, who was walking out until out of sight. So, she just sighed and went back to work at her desk. Before long, a message from a familiar number rang.
Mirawadee opened it and read it with a trembling expression. Just a few words made her heart race like never.
Are you going on your honeymoon here?
The young woman read and pressed off the screen with a confused heart. Because work is so busy, she hardly has time to think about it personally. Before I knew it, I worked until it was over. Mirawadee just realized that the sun had set with the sound of her stomach rumbling. Because it must send reports to customers, she didn’t eat lunch. She didn’t hesitate to send her all the documents by e-mail.
After handling all the tasks, Mirawadee immediately drove home hungry. At first, I intended to stop by to buy dinner. But at the end of the month, there is usually more traffic and more cars than usual. So, she drives straight home because she wants to hurry to rest.
As soon as she got home, the Butler Mongkol came out to receive her. She was a little surprised because he usually never came out to pick her up.
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“I can take it for myself right now,” Mirawadee said cautiously.
“Master is waiting for dinner with Mistress. I’ll bring the bag up and put it in the room for myself.”
“Oh, Okey”
Mirawadee had a hesitant look but finally gave all the things to the butler. That was because the young man was still waiting for her to dine together. Usually, if it’s not a holiday, it’s almost impossible to have dinner together. And she’s already used to this.
The young woman walked into the dining room. She looked at the young man, who was already waiting. She sat down in the chair while observing his face with embarrassment.
“Today, why are you waiting for me?”
“I have something I want to talk to you about.”
Rachata was feeling offended because the young woman came to dinner alone, then that idiot came. Just thinking about it, I feel annoyed, so the Butler Mongkol has arranged a new dining place for the gods.
“Is there something we want to talk about?” Mirawadee asked as the butler walked in to prepare food for him. She gave a grateful smile before Mongkol walked out of the dining room, leaving the boss alone to chat.
“Eat, you must be hungry.”
The young man said in a calm voice. The girl nodded and scooped food into her mouth.
After a while, Mirawadee realized he ate the meal because there was something important, he wanted to talk about.
“So, what’s the matter? Is it important?”
Rachata stared at her. Something to talk to. It’s just an excuse.
“About…” He remained silent and continued, “The message I sent you didn’t reply to.”
Mirawadee frowned before opening her mouth to remember. Working until he forgot to reply and thought he didn’t care about it. In fact, a honeymoon for a couple after marriage isn’t even necessary. How can a wedding like this go on a happy honeymoon?
“I forgot to reply. There’s a lot of work today,” she said. “And you’re free? Well, I think you don’t have to do your husband’s duty.”
Rachata repeated his words and looked at her with calm eyes. He didn’t do it because it was just the duty of the husband that he should do it.
“I do not think it is my husband’s duty to make you happy because you married me. I just want to make you happy that you married me.”
This is not a sweet word to make a woman feel good. But it was a word that even the brain had not commanded. Just the thought of the mouth and the mouth has already spoken. Rachata really wants to sew his own mouth.
Mirawadee only bowed her head and smiled awkwardly. Even though the other party’s words seemed indifferent, it felt good. Even trying to avoid things that are dangerous to the heart doesn’t seem to be as successful as she thought.
“When should we go on our honeymoon?” He continued to ask.
The young woman looked up while pondering the place of the honeymoon, holidays, and unbalanced schedules.
“Should we change to a nearby province? Is there a sea or something like that in nature?”
Rachata furrowed his brows in suspicion. Or will she not like the place he proposes?
“Well, I’m afraid that you will tire because you have to work. And I don’t want to take annual leave. If you want to go abroad, at the end of the year we can go together?”
“Okay, do what you want.”