I Love You My Sugar Daddy

I Love You My Sugar Daddy
Gay


Early in the morning, not only the warm coffee that accompanies the company staff who want to start their routine, but also the warm gossip and whispers about their CEO who always invite lips as usual.


Dina and Roy, HRD who has been accompanying the interview for the registration of the private secretary vacancy of his CEO, have now been blocked by several other staff who are too curious about the results of the interview.


They had expected this to be so. Sometimes fed up with the situation, but who resists hot gossip in the middle of those hectic working hours?


However, just as it was, Dina and Roy replied as it was yesterday. "There is no private secretary. There are no more interviews. The president has already rejected all registrants and made the final decision yesterday." Dina, answer the questions of the employees sober.


"Among those many applicants, are there really no matching criteria or at least close to qualification?" One of the female staff asked in surprise, making Dina thin her lips.


The woman immediately held the woman's head in a frenzy.


"Qualify what? I, the only staff in the Human Resource Department who already have years of experience, sure enough to already have at least one recommendation with the best qualifications among the best."


"However, you know what the president said? 'I don't like it', he said. Huh, jeez. I almost hit the table if I forgot I was going to get a bonus, but my pride as an HRD still feels tormented to have let go of such a potential staffer on the grounds of such a CEO, you know?"


Dina told a passionate story while wiping away the tears of her magical culture.


"Well, my God, I'm goosebumps. I can't believe President Rafael can do that either." One of the employees who just picked up coffee is now saying.


"I told you. Good thing I remember I got a bonus." Dina grumbled with a happy and annoyed expression.


The four five employees who confronted Dina and Roy now turn to look at Roy compactly to make the man wrong.


"W-what?" nervousness.


He then cleared a little before finally understanding their intentions.


"Of course I am the one who has the most difficulty understanding the criteria and qualifications that president Rafael wants."


Roy, a fresh graduate HRD who has been working for a year was forced to answer with a tangled face. He was actually very anxious to avoid these conversations and situations, but knew the situation would be troublesome again if he tried to avoid them.


Moreover, when he was with his senior, Dina, the gossip conversation would become like hot cooking oil flowing just like that.


Roy clucked a little. "You guys see this?"


Then he lifted his small notebook to show the employees. "I never let this little book go blank even once when interviewing people."


One of the employees then took the notebook and saw the contents were completely empty. They then set their sights on Roy again, demanding the young man to continue his words.


Then the man finally continued. "But for these seven days, the book I had prepared specifically was completely clean! It's great, isn't it?"


He then took the book back into his hands. "Somewhat happened" he whispered.


"President Rafael was completely unexpected. Is he trying to forget his ex-wife?" One of the employees with braid hair interrupts.


Dina then closed her gaping mouth. "God. So he really still likes his ex-wife?"


"What's wrong? Who still likes his ex-wife?" One of the late interns is now joining.


"President Rafael" one of the employees replied.


"You knew? Rafael's former wife is Aeleasha Charlotte—wife the owner of this company—Arsenio Giovanni Adelardo," the staff said.


"Gee, I feel guilty in the morning for hearing this shocking information" the intern replied, clasping both hands in front of his mouth.


"It's okay. That's no secret." The employee with the braid hair gave the answer.


"Hey, by the way, you're close to an intern who likes to wear that blood red lipstick, right?" Dina asked on target.


"really. We are from the same college. Why why?" The girl bit her lips, slightly worried why her friend had suddenly called in the middle of this conversation.


"Geez, you're like living in a glass cabinet, huh? You didn't know your own friend a few days ago teased President Rafael?" Dina asked in surprise. "Even walls have ears."


The intern immediately rounded his eyes. "Seriously?"


He looked and was taken by other employees. He glanced at the serious face of the employee one-on-one. His head suddenly shrunk.


The girl wanted to refute in disbelief, but their reassuring serious face made her so just a small tweet.


"God, how could I not know this? I have to teach him a lesson. Please forgive my friend's attitude, yes!" The girl lowered her head many times until she finally left with pouting lips.


"But even more astonishingly, how could the president Rafael not be interested in such a beautiful woman at all?" Roy, now muttering questions that managed to invite various kinds of speculation.


The servants stared at him, but then muttered to each other with their own speculations. Roy eventually added.


"Don't he actually can't not forget his wife, but he does not like women, huh?"


That question immediately got a blow from Dina who landed right on her head. "Be careful when you talk!" Greet the woman.


A group of employees was getting noisy, until a few seconds later a loud voice sounded from the entrance.


"Good morning everyone!" Rudy, a lawyer with an easy going character, as usual passed the workspace of the employees and gave a short greeting for a while. The greeting briefly received a reply from the employees who replaced the whispers of gossip that morning.


"Are there any more news about your boss?"


Everyone's reflexes are so on-screen and considering telling gossip this morning.


"Mr Rudy, did you know about the boss's feelings all along? Aren't you close friends?"


"What do you mean exactly?" Rudy narrowed his eyes because he did not understand the ambiguous sentence.


Then everyone conveys their own arguments, including thoughts about what was thought. If their boss doesn't like women after a broken heart.


"Is President Rafael now gay?"


Rudy's reflex throws a pen on the table at the man's employee. "Don't let your mouth get ripped off by the boss. Disperse ... disperse!"


To be continued...