Chapter 50 Is He The General Manager (1/2)

Rachel hesitated to go in. She wondered how she could face Hiram now.

Nonetheless, she thought that she's just worrying too much. Hiram must have been in his own bedroom now; she might not see him.

Rachel shook her head and walked into the villa.

Before she returned to her own bedroom, Rachel couldn't help but silently walk towards Hiram's bedroom. The door was closed. Rachel leaned her head against the door, rested her ear on it and listened carefully.

She wanted to know if Hiram was still angry. If what Celine said was true, Rachel was afraid that she had really irritated Hiram so much.

”What are you doing?”

Rachel suddenly heard a voice behind her. It sent a shiver down to her spine. She was shocked and immediately turned rigid.

She slowly turned her head around and saw Hiram standing behind her with a towel wrapped around his neck. Beads of sweat were dripping down from his bare chest. He seemed to have taken an exercise and come back.

Oh, right! Rachel suddenly remembered that there was a large gym upstairs.

”I...I thought this was my room...” Rachel forced a smile and said embarrassedly. This explanation sounded so ridiculous, but Rachel wasn't able to think of any other excuse.

Hiram didn't say anything. He steered away from her, opened the door and went into his bedroom.

He didn't close the door though.

Rachel saw him go straight to the bathroom.

Not knowing why, Rachel unconsciously followed him into his bedroom.

Rachel actually didn't dare to enter his bedroom. But it seemed that she couldn't control her body. She wanted to stay there and wait for him. She wanted to say something more to him, even just one more word.

Some moments later, Hiram had done taking shower and came out from the bathroom. When he saw Rachel standing near the doorstep of his bedroom waiting for him, He finally asked her.

”What's up?”

”Um... Well...I want to ask you something. What time will we set out tomorrow? What's the weather like there? Do I need to bring something else with me? How long will we stay there? Do I need to ask for a vacation leave for a few more days?”

Rachel unceasingly asked him.

When she realized that she had been asking too many questions, Rachel embarrassedly bit her lip and stopped.

Hiram turned around and tied his bathrobe tightly. Then, he sat on the bedside, grabbed his phone and looked at his schedule. ”We will stay there for two or three days. Your days off are enough. The climate there is almost the same as it is here. Tomorrow morning, you need to go to my company with me. I have some work to handle first. It will take me just about one hour. Then, we will go straight to the airport.”