My Secret Wedding

Mila played with her hands on thighs, feeling nervous about the results of her previous job interview.

Said Vega, her friend who served as HR manager at this company. The results of her interview showed good results, but as a final assessment, she had to meet with the CEO, who was the son of the owner of this company.

After getting a call from the secretary of the operational director who will be her direct supervisor, Mila immediately came to do the final test.

Yes, here she was. Sitting in front of the CEO's room, Mila knew he was called Kevin.

Mila couldn't understand it, could it be possible in a big company, just to apply for a finance admin role, the interview has to go directly with the CEO?

Not wanting to be bothered, Mila just went through all the tests so she can be accepted into the company, because she really needed this job.

"Miss Mila?"

"Oh yes, me!"

Mila immediately got up from sitting when someone called her name, she seemed like the secretary of the CEO who was meant by her friends yesterday.

"Follow me."

After that, Mila walked behind the girl. From behind, Mila realized that the woman was very sexy.

Are all director's secretaries always sexy like that? Because the company where she worked before was like that too.

The director's secretaries are always beautiful and also have a … incredible sexiness.

"Wait here. Mr. Kevin will be here soon."

Mila just nodded at the director's secretary's words just now. Then her gaze swept the room with a beautiful interior design. This room is more than classy.

Yes, of course, big companies are definitely different.

"Sorry, I just finished a meeting. Have you been waiting long?" The arrival of a handsome man in front of her, made Mila surprised to stand up from her sitting position. She could guess, the man was the head of this company or we called "CEO".

If not, how could the man enter the CEO's room without permission?

"Come, please have a seat," he said when he sat down on his oversized chair.

Mila followed the man's words, back to her seat.

"Your name is Carmila, right?" he asked, his hands so busy opening the file on his desk. Maybe it's Mila's identity file.

Answering the question of the man in front of her, Mila nodded. "Just call me Mila, Sir."

The man just nodded his head after that. Just by looking at his bowed face, Mila was already a thousand percent sure that the chief director was… very handsome.

"Oh yeah, you didn't know me yet, right? I'm Ralph Kevin Arsenio, just call me Mr. Kevin. And Congratulations Mila, you are accepted to work here," said the man, holding out his hand for Mila to shake.

Mila just stood there, not expecting that the man would speak straight to the point. Mila thinks she still needs another interview.

"Are you serious about being accepted to work here?"

Kevin nodded firmly, confirming Mila's question without any visible hesitation. "Yes, I am serious. You are accepted as my wife."

"Hah?"

Mila was surprised, feeling amazed by the words of the man who would be her boss just now. She didn't hear wrong, did she?

"You said I was accepted for what job?" She couldn't believe it, Mila repeated the question.

"As my wife," he said, too casual for proposing to someone. Meanwhile, Mila blinked a few times because so surprised.

"So, how? You want to be my wife, right?" Kevin asked, demanding an answer from his offer.

Mila raised her eyebrows, and said sarcastically. "You're sick, aren't you?"

Kevin snorted in annoyance, actually he had expected before that the woman in front of him would think he was sick, or maybe crazy. Kevin also did not think he would really do this crazy thing. But what can he do? He has no other choice.

His family demands Kevin to get married immediately or they will force him to marry a half-crazy woman who…unfortunately has a beauty like the Goddess Aphrodite.

"Does my face look like a sick person?" Although reluctant, Kevin still responded to Mila's previous question.

Mila shook her head. "No, but your question just now, wow that is… really crazy!"

Kevin smiled sarcastically at Mila's words which seemed to offend him. "After being sick, now you call me crazy?"

Mila took a deep breath, then stood up from her position proudly. "Sorry sir, but I'm here applying to work as a finance admin, not as your wife. If there's nothing else you want to talk about, I'll leave."

Already out of position, Mila walked towards the exit of the room, before her steps stopped when Kevin made a tempting offer.

"200 million. That's your salary per month as my wife. If it's less, I can give you more than that, however much you ask for." Mila automatically turned around hearing that.

200 million? Crazy! Is that real money or fake?

She never even had more than five million every month. And now her potential boss wants to pay her 200 million per month?

"How? Still want to decline my offer?" asked Kevin.

That man also stood up from his seat and walked over to Mila who was standing close to the door of his room.

"You work as my wife, just to convince my family. So you don't really become my wife, Mila. In other terms, we just do a contract marriage? Yes, like that. And after one year, I will divorce you."

That's even crazier!

What should Mila tell her mother if she gets married, then a year later she gets divorced?

This is real life, not a telenovela!

After all, Mila wants to get married once in her life.

"Sorry sir, but I can't accept the offer," she said firmly.

Kevin snorted, he grabbed Mila's arm. "Don't be selfish, Mila. Don't you need money for your mother's surgery?"

Mila widened her eyes, how would her potential boss know?

"Did you check my family background?" Kevin nodded at the question. "A little," he said, making Mila snicker in her place.

"200 million. You need that money to pay off your mother's debt and surgery, right? I can even give you more than that amount. Just say what the number is, I will immediately give it to you in cash in advance, right now, if you agree to it," Kevin said, emphasizing his words arrogantly to intimidate Mila.

However, not everything can be bought with money. At least, that's the principle that has been held by Mila so far.

"Sorry sir, if you think that money can buy everything, then you are wrong! I wouldn't sell myself for it. And I hope we never have to meet again."

Mila let go of Kevin's grip on her arm, then walked out of the room, before Kevin managed to stop his steps again because of that man's words.

"Two days, Mila. I'll give you two days to think about it again. And I hope you change your mind at that time."

Mila did not turn around, she remained to refuse the crazy offer from her former boss. Did he really think that just because he was a boss with a lot of money, he could act like he wanted?

No, that doesn't apply to Mila. She didn't want to accept such an insane offer from this arrogant and haughty man.

Until finally, Mila chose to leave the room with emotions welling up in her heart.

Indeed she should never have come for an interview at this company, or… maybe at first, she shouldn't have asked about a job opening a week ago to her best friend, Vega.