The warmth in The ice (Mycroft Holmes)

Chapter 3: Did you forgive me?

The next day.

Mycroft walked into the room. 

"Hello, Mr. Holmes". He was startled when he heard Celina's voice.

"Why are you here?"

"Thank God. Finally, you spotted me" Celina said with a smile.

Mycroft frowned. "Who let you in here?" 

"After about two weeks we work CLOSE with each other, I don't think anyone would stop me to give you a file" she hold up the file and said.

"Put it on the table and go out". He went to his desk.

Celina looked at Mycroft, took courage then she said "I'm sorry"

He turned around to look at her while taking off his coat.

"I knew I was wrong and I was really sorry. Please forgive me" she looked at him with sincere eyes and said.

"Are you finished?". Mycroft sat down on his chair, his face still cold as ice.

"Did you forgive me?"

"No" he still read the document while saying.

"God, do you need to hate me so badly?"

Mycroft looked at her, smiled and said "Yes"

She frowned at him. "Well, if you want to make my life miserable, I'll make your life miserable". She grimaced, pouting and leaving.

Mycroft looked at her furiously leaving and laughed.

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11 am, Mycroft left the room. Anthea followed him. Suddenly, he saw Celina sitting on the same floor with him. It's not right next to his room but it's enough to help her see his room.

"Why are you working here? It's not your desk" Mycroft winced at Celina and asked.

"I asked Mrs.Smallwood permission. I have a lot of work to do with you so I think it will be more convenient if I work on this floor. And this table is empty, probably it's for your secretaries who work under a month" she grinned and said. With his discomfort, except for Anthea, no one could withstand Mycroft for more than a month.

Mycroft frowned and walked away. "Wait for me". Celina shut down the laptop, hugged it and ran after Mycroft.

"What more do you want?". He looked resentful.

"I've decided that from now, I will follow you until you forgive me"

Mycroft looked at Celina with wide eyes. After a moment's silence, he shrugged his shoulders and said "Ok"

Celina widened her eyes at Mycroft. "What the hell is that? Why did he agree instead that he should have refused and forgiven me? Am I going to go into hell myself?" she thought. She gave a wry smile and followed him.

They stood in front of the office and waited for the car. The black Jaguar ran to pick them up. Anthea sat on the front seat. Mycroft also got into the car and sat on the back seat. He deliberately sat in a position near the door so that Celina could not get into the car. Knowing the intentions of Mycroft, Celina didn't go around the other side but got into and thrust Mycroft. "What are you doing?" Mycroft shouted when she pushed him.

"I'm just trying to find a comfortable seat" she grinned.

Knowing that he couldn't stop her, Mycroft moved to the other seat.

"Thank you" Celina blinked and smiled. Mycroft glanced at Celina.

Sitting in front, Anthea tried to hold back her smile.