Bring her to my room

He stared at her, not uttering a single word. He just stood there and a quick flash of interest was lingering in his eyes.

It quickly vanished and no one caught a glimpse of it. Not even his right hand man who was observing his master.

He turned to leave and uttered in a low voice. It was silent so everyone could hear his deep baritone voice.

"Bring her to my room." the former one bowed his head and quickly commanded them to move as the latter left.

It was too sudden that they began to doubt their eyes. Did it really happen?

The boss has always been silent and even when his cousin fell ill. He never visited nor set foot in there.

They always know that they don't value his one single breath and can't even match his brilliance.

Swiftly pushed the private lifts button and they did as they were told to do. They had a lot of things to think of right now and yet they never dared to burst it.

One mistake is unforgivable, and so they kept their tails hidden between their legs.

But really who is this lady that she had the privilege to drag the boss from his cave and bless them with the luck of seeing him and hearing his voice.

She is just a mere model, isn't she?

They stood inside the private lift with each of their imaginations slander the innocent woman's identity.

They had thought of her as his highness bed warmer or mistress as in literally a mistress.

Her identity is just too complex. One day she is a mysterious model and now she seems to have a deep relationship with their unwavering and tough boss. They had viewed him as a eunuch. But shockingly he wasn't!

He had proved that even with his tough ways and scary aura, he could still fish out delicacies like this.

And to be precise, it was a mouth watering and tempting one.