Contract Marriage With The Possessive King

al Jakarta, Indonesia, wearing sporty clothes. She walked confidently with a ba

ired about the location of the secretary's office. The receptionist

ntion, including Hera's. A handsome, tall, and charismatic man, the new CEO, stepped out of the vehicle. Everyone

Excuse me, miss?" Hera called the receptionist, who was still awestruck by King's presence. "Oh, yes, sorr

their destination floor. The receptionist directed Hera to Wina's secretary's office

he entered the room where Juyan, the bodyguard, and Wina, the secre

displayed her interior design work. Unsurprisingly, she realised that the CEO's office belonged to a m

oom. After coming out, she intended to return to the office. However, someone called her. "Hey you," Her

s, you, I'm talking to you!" he said firmly. "Me?" Hera was surprised.

fee, hurry up! And make sure it's perfect,

she had passed on her way to the restroom and made coffee for King. When she finished, the regular office girl,

e building had requested it. "She thinks I'm an office girl here," Hera said. "Maybe bec

ffice. Meanwhile, in the CEO's office, the office girl placed Hera's coffee on the ta

te familiar?" He tried to leave his office and find th

ike the one Gladis used to make for him. He was curious about the woman who ma

e requirements to start designing King's office. Juyan also mentioned that the material

. She went straight to the top floor. Following Juyan's previous i

ign within King's office. Finally, at 4 a.m., she finished

the chicken noodle soup Wina had ordered through an online food delivery

nt with you, Miss Hera." Hera immediately stopped eating and fo

by Juyan's words. She explained that King was the new CEO of Quality TBK, and she had designed the room thinking it was for a female CEO. She insisted that her design was her creation without any external influence. "If Mr. King is not satisfied with my

thought. Secretly, he watched the argument between Juyan and Hera through C

d to a nearby park, where she started to cry. She rea

ict. "Hello, miss, why are you crying?" he asked, offering his handkerchief to Hera. Hera was surprised and wiped her tears with he

etter," he said. "Thank you, sir," Hera replied politely and tried to return th

e is Fred," he said, extending his ha