CHAPTER 8—His new maid

When I entered his office, he was talking on the phone. I smiled at his every move. Rome seems to have grown taller, doesn't he?

After he hung up, he stood up and adjusted his clothes. He couldn't hide the disdain in his eyes towards me, making me start to feel nervous.

"The interviewer noted that, in contrast to you, the new secretary seems to have a great deal of experience and talent. You have to come work as a maid at my place," he said as he sat down at the table. "Since the agreement you signed will remain in effect and you will be residing at my house, you are not permitted to leave until I give my approval," he said sharply and took an angry breath.

I could tell he was irritated by my expression based on his reactions.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

His face suddenly twisted. "I am a businessman, not a joker. Imbecile!" he angrily replied, making me flinch and step back.

"I'm just concerned about you. I know that you get annoyed with me every day," I said softly. "That's why I'm jus