Chapter 94 - Confronted (1) (1/2)

Wirata was watering the plants when the tall figure walked to her. He handed a cup of coffee to her with a sullen face.

”Here!”

She put the watering can back to its place and received the coffee to sip. Gazed at the unpleased expression face he sent to her.

Stefan lifted the coffee to drink and looked at her face. The two drank and stared at each other. No one turned away as though they want to measure their opponent's strength. Who will be the best?

”Never ever dare to order me in front of my men again.”

The harsh voice was the first to speak, indicated that he was still unpleased and did not like the way she told him to make coffee.

Wirata lifted her eyebrow as if to say that...Then why bother to brew it and bring it?

She knew deep inside her heart that the godfather did not like to be humiliated and lost face because no one dared to do that to him and he would never get used to it. He wanted her to worship him and to praise him. It was the way she should do, he expected the employee to be modest and knew her place more than to argue with him, especially in front of his bodyguards.

”You said I was afraid of you.” She replied and sipped her coffee.

”So? What's wrong with that?” He asked a question and drank coffee, still wearing his moody face. Wirata could not believe the statement she just heard. He meant Stefan Mackenzie never said anything wrong another word, never did anything wrong!

”Yes, it's the wrong statement because I am not afraid of you. I am not afraid of bad people at all.”

She spoke hardly. Stefan turned to stare at her. She was only small compared to him. Her head was just under his nose . But when arguing, she probably thought she was as big as an elephant. No sign of fear at all from her beautiful eyes. Stefan was used to women who came to his life to be obedient not to ask a question or to argue with him.

”Bad people? You mean ME?”

Not very pleased apart from she was not afraid of him, now she was saying he was a bad man.

Wirata shrugged.

”I'm not afraid of bad people. But I pay respect to good-hearted people and that is it.”

She responded without blinking. Stefan frowned.

”Oh, yeah. I am a bad person in your eyes. But who's fucking helping you out of your trouble, huh?”

He asked with a harsh voice. His grim face was outstanding. Raising the coffee to drink every drop and then threw the empty cup at the wall that made Wirata and Summer jumped unexpectedly. Wirata looked at the smashed broken cup and then looked at the person who threw it.

”A good person wouldn't do that. Throwing things, breaking, smashing materials. It indicates his immature behaviors like a wayward child. A big man with a mature mind would know better than throwing thing to scare a woman and a dog. ”

The crystal voice moralized him. Stefan sent her a daggered glare. She definitely thought she was as big as an elephant to speak to him that way! Stefan stared as she coolly lifted her coffee to sip. This woman was making him boiling with her words. He did not like the way the thing was going. She too cool and it was just the start of their relationship, meaning he had to make it clear to her that he was still her boss. The person who paid to help her family.

Stefan stepped in to grab her coffee cup and raised his hand up to throw it.

”Hey! ... Don't ... If you do it again, I will not speak to you forever and I will not sleep in the same room as you! You won't be allowed to come to my room! ”

She shouted. Stefan's hand was paused in the posture of holding the cup in the air.

”I mean it!” She repeated.

Ben and James came back. They heard the argument and walked out into the large balcony with the beautiful garden. They stopped their steps immediately when seeing the picture in front of them. The boss was holding the cup in his hand ready to throw away and Miss Wirata was putting her hands on her hips with a determined face.

They decided to stop at the door to observe, best to play safe!

”This is too much. Who do you think you are? I paid for you to be here and now you raise your voice to me like this?” The intense voice shouted loudly. Wirata was quiet and just staring at him unblinking.

”And do you think I care if you would talk to me or not? I don't care at all! Remember a man like Stefan Mackenzie doesn't care about a woman he buys with money. You are not that important.”

The harsh voice continued. But the hand gradually lower the coffee cup and gazed into it when he saw there was still some coffee left, he drank it clean.

Wirata stood still, listened to him babbling to the point that there was nothing more to come out of his doggy mouth. As for his words she was already used to it and trying not to let it get to her. She got better and better to have it under control. The persons who could master their mind always won the battle. She had learned to ignore whatever he said. Stefan Mackenzie did not have a filter between his mind and his mouth.

If she let his words get into her head, she would probably go crazy and lost her cool. She was not going to let him win easily. Wirata withdrew her breath when she talked to her consciousness successfully. She looked at the tall man who drank her coffee with his stern face.

”Have you finished your speech yet? ... If you have, then please clean the floor, get rid of the broken pieces because Summer might step on it. ”

The smooth voice said. She walked and picked up the equipment from the shade, put it near the messy broken cup on the floor. Then picked a bone and walked straight to the puppy.

”Are you okay? Don't be scared. It's okay. Do you remember that your father was bitten by a big dog not long ago? He's got madness disease. It will take a while for him to get better. Here is your reward if you run for one round.”

The clear voice spoke to the puppy, causing Stefan to turn to look. She was bending down to talk and swinging the bone to lure summer.

The little dog turned to look at Stefan and walked toward him. He must have sensed something and wanted to be with him, or he did not want to run another round!

Stefan rushed to pick him up, resting the puppy on his shoulder because he was afraid the dog would step on the broken pieces.

”Don't go there. Let me clean it first.” He said to the puppy. The other hand picked up the brush, tried to clean the floor.

Wirata sighed when seeing the tall man holding Summer and using the other hand to brush the floor. She went to him and pulled the brush off his hand. He did not let go and glared at her with his I'm-still-angry face.

”Let me clean it.” She said. He pulled it back.