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"YOUR ROYAL HIGHNESS, WE have successfully been able to find a suitable secretary for this business," One of Mew's men spoke. "What's their genders?" Mew looked up to one of his men from reading the files of the business. "It's a He, and an Omega, Sir" Mew coughed after hearing this statement from his men who saw It.
"What?! How could an omega surpass such dangerous, yet deadly tasks?!" Mew asked the man; perplexed, not believing what He heard. "I don't know, Sir. But there are rumors that the Omega himself is from a very powerful kind!" Mew did not know about this as Tong and Gulf himself told and paid the people who knew He was The Crown Prince's mate to not tell The Almighty Suppasit himself about their unbelievable discovery.
How can a mere omega seem so strong? Surely He is not part of a clan as his description did not match any. I still don't know that boy's name. I should ask while this man is still here in my office. Mew thought as He looked at the man, shivering with fear.
"What's his name?" Mew asked. "You better see for yourself, Boss. When the interview commences, you will know, Sir." Mew glared at the man and said in a cold, demanding voice; teeth gritting against each other, "Just. Tell. Me" The man then trembled, "I-I'm sorry, Sir. But It is The Eldest Prince's orders. I did not mean to disappoint you, Sir" He cried.
Mew sighed as He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. "Alright, you may take your leave" The man bowed before him and went out of the door quickly, but making sure that He would not slam the door. Mew then continued reading the project files of the company.
Once Suppasit was done, He put the files away and organized them to their company folders to be passed to completely different institutions. He got up from his seat and immediately went outside to get some fresh air.
Just when He thought He could finally have some peacetime for himself, one of his men had to barge in his bubble. "Sir, one of our projects have been canceled abruptly! We need to get into this matter immediately." Mew growled at his employee. Shit! Sick fucks! How could they be canceled unless one of our men betrayed us?
Mew remained a calm, stone-cold expression. When really, It added to his stress. He could not even get sufficient sleep. "I'll deal with it later, does Tong know about this?" He said sternly; staring at the poor guy who was sweating. "Y-Yes, Sir."
"Just get out of my sight" Mew went out of the building as the man flees from his sight. He went to his childhood friend's teashop, Boom. The so-called TREATEA.
"Crown Prince," The guards greeted as Mew gave them a nod. Boom quickly noticed Mew's presence and went to greet him in an overly-formal way.
"Your Royal Highness, welcome to my tea shop. Please enjoy your stay, rate my business well" Boom mocked. Mew snorted and went to take his seat. "What would you want to have, Your Highness?"
