021 Survei

Harry Miles glanced at Alfin who was not focused on listening to him.

"Alfiano Gennaldy? Are there a few words you'd like to say? Or do you want to share the latest news on the Deluxe Project?" Harry asked with great aim.

Allowing his sitting position to be more upright and smiling, Alfin shook his head.

"No, Director. I just wanted to be busy listening to your lecture first. Please continue it. Then ignore me. I still don't have any news to share as this Project is just starting. You can't forget it, can you?"

Looked back down to check the reports and records. Harry replied casually.

"Yes. I know and really understand. Therefore, do it properly and carefully. I certainly will not tolerate mistakes and failures."

Aimee shuddered in horror.

Even though it was Alfin who got a strong reprimand. Harry's rebuke seemed to reach Aimee's heart more.

Sat next to Alfin and kept her head down to take notes on important things in the meeting. She wondered. Why did Harry have to bring up that damn project?!

So she became upset and planning to do crazy things by demanding justice from Alfin.

Aimee planned to tell Alfin the truth if she couldn't take the tough job. decided to fly the white flag.

And ended the meeting in a cold sweat.

Aimee had never felt this worried in her life during a meeting.

Often saw Harry rebuke a lot of people. Aimee who had been afraid, never really thought about the reprimand seriously. Until Harry finally gave it to her indirectly.

Aimee touched her forehead tiredly.

She once came to Harry's workroom to be interrogated. Aimee couldn't forget how tense the situation was at that time.

Stood in front of Harry's large desk. Those piercing eyes didn't stop staring at Aimee sharply.

Ignored all of the composure she wanted to show. Harry asked Aimee very coldly about Alfin.

"What is he currently working on?" Harry asked without specifying the subject.

But Aimee knew who he was talking about. And for that reason also, only Aimee was asked to meet him in person. Because Aimee was Alfin's secretary.

Stayed sober in her wheelchair. Aimee responded to the question with a pinched feeling.

"I-I believe Mr. Alfin is conducting a field survey."

Aimee groaned in annoyance.

Always had to lie. And Aimee knew Harry couldn't possibly believe her words.

Harry raised one eyebrow.

"Doing a survey? Where and with whom?" Harry asked again.

Aimee was silent.

Could it be that Harry asking why Aimee as his secretary didn't go with Alfin?

Swallowed her saliva and realized Aimee's stupidity in answering never improved.

Damn Alfin!

It was all because of that Blonde Elf!

He was the one who kept asking Aimee to use this cliché excuse. However, no one will ever believe those words.

Especially Harry Miles. A dictator who hated lies.

Aimee added a few defensive sentences.

"Mr. Alfin hasn't said it yet, Sir. He was in too much of a hurry. And forgot to tell me."

Harry gave a sharp and doubtful look.

Confirmed with certainty that he wouldn't believe Aimee's stupid excuses.

Harry asked again with a strange question.

"You've stopped working as his secretary?" said Harry.

Stared stupidly and lifted her face higher, Aimee was stunned.

"Yes?"

"How come you don't know his schedule? Shouldn't you as a secretary know your boss's schedule?"

She was biting her lips and showing a faint nervousness inadvertently.

Aimee started counting how many times she had heard those words from someone.

'Oh, God!'

'How do I explain this?'

The blonde Elf often messed up his schedule and left as he pleased without telling Aimee of his destination.

So, what kind of answer did Harry Miles want?

'That lazy cousin of yours is out, having fun and leaving all her work? Or, maybe go to find his lover and forget all his responsibilities?'

'Or worst of all, wandering here and there in the middle of nowhere??'

What kind of answer did Aimee's big boss want?

Knowing Alfin's laziness? Or knowing Alfin's mischievousness? And a sense of responsibility that his cousin didn't have?!

"I am still his secretary, Sir. Still. And it will continue like that as long as Mr. Alfin still needs my strength."

Aimee knew she was talking nonsense.

Who cared about her status?

Did not have reliable capabilities. But instead boasted of her status in front of her boss.

Could Harry have laughed it off?

Peeked a little and watched Harry more.

Aimee felt this hell, deserved to be called heaven.

Already issued a commitment that was like an oath to her. How could Aimee be tempted by the devil-hearted angel in front of her eyes?

Very handsome and his promising skills were so visible.

Tazz!!

Those sharp eyes tore apart Aimee's daydream who had just reached the basic.

"Then you must know where he is. And tell him to come to meet me now!"

Like a king whose orders want to be immediately obeyed and carried out.

Aimee frowned.

Where should she look for stupid Alfin if he didn't pick up the call from Aimee since morning?

Seemed to know he will be searched and scolded. Alfin must have chosen to run away as far as possible first.

Huh! Annoying and very annoying.

If Aimee could tie and handcuff him. Aimee had been doing that for a long time!

"I really don't know, Mr. Harry," Aimee answered quietly.

If I had known, I couldn't have suffered this much. And let your cousin bear it alone.

"You know for yourself how Mr. Alfin behaves. So unpredictable and it's hard to follow his will."

This was called honesty. And a fact that many people already knew.

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