One Night Love With CEO
Chapter 49

Alan enters the office lobby with a bag of lunch, as well as juice for Kevin and Melia. Her steps rush into the elevator and press the number 8 button, hopefully Melia has not left this office. Think Alan.

With the spirit of four-five he knocked on Kevin's room door which seemed to be silent. Alan bent his head after getting a word from Kevin, after opening the door. The two fell silent again, Alan saw Melia was more busy with her phone that did nothing, whatever with Kevin who was edari was flipping through the document with his serious face. The atmosphere is very clumsy, let alone to sit face to face, each other's lyrics just seem to have to wait their turn, never at the right time. Temporarily Kevin, Melia's long hose. And so on without anyone willing to give up in taking a stand.

"This is your drink, miss, and here's your lunch, Kev." Alan placed two portions of food in front of Kevin's table.

"Just two, don't you eat?" kevin asked, Alan grimaced, he felt guilty for eating first and in his exact place. But he did it intentionally.

"Ah, that. You guys are the ones who need to eat first, I stay if you need anything directly on the phone." Alan said.

"Goodoo, drink." Melia reviewed the smile, glancing towards Kevin who was now looking at her sharply. Don't tell me because she threw a smile at another man, Melia suddenly shook her head.

"Eat already?" ask Kevin after Alan.

Melia shook her head, but her hand moved into a juice hose and drank it, Melia was completely dehydrated from arguing with Kevin.

"Eat, I don't want you to starve to death because I don't give you food while I'm working." Kevin offered Melia a lunch. Melia bent her face back, inwardly cursing at Kevin over and over again.

Fucking emang.

Kevin smiled triumphantly, he started eating quietly. While Melia was forced to eat because her stomach had been rumbling from earlier. Melia pressed her juice as a cover, then continued playing the game again without the slightest intention of talking to Kevin, Melia was tired. Moreover, still a few hours ahead he was in the refrigerator guy's room, thought Melia better keep quiet looking safe.

Melia lay her body on the sofa, gradually drowsiness began to attack when she was tired of playing games, Melia finally fell asleep.

Kevin who did not hear a sound at all to reveal, "just right." he muttered slowly, then rose from his big chair.

"Is that so tired?" astonished Kevin, the AC room felt very cold, and maybe that makes Melia sleepy and comfortable to fall asleep. Kevin went into the dugout and picked up a blanket.

"Bad girl" he said, enveloping Melia's body curled up on the sofa. Kevin then sat back down, this time he really focused on working, checking some important report documents. Melia seemed comfortable with her position, she fell asleep without moving or piqued at all.

"Actually what kind of work do you do to sleep deprivation like this," Kevin grumbled, he could clearly see Melia's blackened eye bags even though it was faintly covered with make up.

"Kok can I meet your stubborn rich chick, hm."

Kevin's mind today was completely unfocused, filled with Melia's face, just like his study. The girl was still sleeping without sin so comfortably, not realizing the owner of the room was restless for no reason.

Melia blinked her eyes repeatedly, trying to grab onto her consciousness. And he rounded his eyes when he found out that he had been asleep in Kevin's room for a long time.

"He didn't do anything about me, did he?" inner Melia.

In the room Kevin was talking to Alan, his secretary.

"Worthy," muttered Melia who felt her body warm up and her sleep was so comfortable.

"Ehm, did you put a blanket on me, Kev?" melia asked who managed to make the two look over. Kevin then scratched the base of his nose and glanced at Alan, before his secretary replied he gave the code first.

"It's not me, it's not me. But Alan," said Kevin without feeling nervous his hand pointed towards Alan who was frowning confusedly. Alan doesn't seem to understand Kevin's code yet, even though he's used to this kind of play.

Alan was surprised, but he was silent.

"Thank you then," Melia said with a clumsy smile. Then he got up to fix his clothes and folded the blanket neatly and put it on the end of the sofa.

Melia carved a smile, then permission to go to the toilet to fix the dull look of her face achibat asleep.

"It's really embarrassing" Melia murmured in front of the mirror glass. Curse yourself. Melia washes her face, dries and then re-naps. His brain could not stop thinking, a huge question mark echoed in his head.

"Well, Alan, when he dared to give me a blanket in front of Kevin. Is that not the same as suicide? Maybe it's Kevin, but why would you say Alan did it."

Melia steps out of the toilet with a brighter face and greets Kevin who now lives alone. However, this time he catches a shoe under Kevin's desk.

Melia remembers those shoes. The shoes that Melia wanted so much that she almost drooled, unfortunately because she did not have enough money. Melia could only swallow her saliva while smiling bitterly and putting on a tough face. Especially when the VIP member of Kevin's branded booth just for his mother, really his chest feels claustrophobic in the hit thousands of tons of rocks.

Melia wondered if she should ask or just shut up. Curiosity approached, he really wanted to know who the lucky woman who would get the beautiful shoes from Kevin.

"Swimming, Mel. Breathe in and be patient." Melia tried to calm herself down as her soul wriggled.

Kevin just glanced at him at a glance and then returned to busy himself, Melia upset herself. However, the shadow of Kevin enveloping his sleeping self was in Melia's marker, could it be?

If she did, Melia would be deeply moved.

"Kevin." Melia said in a soft voice, Kevin puffed up then furrowed his brows.

"Hm, yes?"

Melia crouched down to get close to the shoe, "The shoes are beautiful, why are these shoes here?" ask Melia.

Kevin, who knew it, replied, "i bought it."

"Are you buying these shoes to give them to someone?" melia asked curiously, she did not expect that the shoes she wanted were bought by Kevin, and might be given to someone else. Melia was not willing, but it was better that she waited for Kevin's answer. His heart was already beating, he wanted these shoes so badly, did he have to persuade Kevin to give these beautiful shoes to him?

No wonder, things like this are very easy for Kevin who incidentally surrounded by many women.