"Who's this?"
"This is Talia Hernandez."
Zed's uncle shut when I told him my name. I called him and good thing he answered my call. I was currently driving, heading to the place that Zed suggested to me where his uncle is. I have to see him right now. I will put this first more than anything else. And besides, there are still minutes left before my work on Ramirez's company will start. I have to do this in the morning because Mister Kiel might have an extending time in the evening.
First thing first.
"Hello? Are you still there, Sir?"
"Daughter of Mister and Mrs. Hernandez?"
Thank goodness he is still up! I nodded my head even though he doesn't see me. "Yes. I have heard that you were investigating my parents' case?"
"What about it?"
"Mind if I will join you?"
He was not able to utter anything for a moment, but after half of a minute, I heard him laugh as if I just dropped a joke. "You are funny, kid."
I rolled my eyes, a bit annoyed. Why do people do not believe me? That helping them in the investigation is sort of a joke? Do not they want to believe in my capability? I mean, I have no experience in investigating but I can help. I know my parents and I can help with the unsaid questions.
"I am serious, Mister."
"This is not a game, Hernandez," he said coldly. "This is a very serious case and not just a game that someone can easily enter nor join. This tackles about life."
"The life of my parents. Let me help you. I know most of the information."
"Do it yourself. I don't accept a helping hand especially right now. Just leave this case to me. I will do my best and will do better."
"But -"
I was not able to finish my sentence when he had already turned the call off. I bit my lower lip and stepped on the break. I almost crash into the car next to me! I did not notice the stoplight! I sighed heavily. This is so frustrating! Why does not he trust me? That I can help through the investigation for my parents' death?
Since it is already time for work, I drove away and went to the company quickly. Mister Ramirez might fire me yet because I am too clumsy and cannot do my work well. I do not want to lose my job, especially this time that I have to raise myself alone and no one can help me live other than my friend, Zed.
"You came to be late," Dani told me as I arrived on the floor. I smiled at her awkwardly. I am sorry for coming late. I did try my best to be like Flash.
"I know I'd get fired as soon as possible," I said and chuckled a bit. She just shook her head, feeling dismayed.
"Thanks to Mister Ramirez, he has not arrived yet."
My eyes widened. "He sleeps in his office, right?"
"Not this time."
I felt relief. "Alright. I will not do this again, to get late and fail my job. Thanks a lot, Dani."
She just smiled and waved at me as I headed to the office room of Mister Kiel. She is right, the man has not arrived yet. I went near the papers and get my phone to check his schedules. My brows then creased because he will be available for two hours. The time gap for meeting to meeting. Two hours, huh?
I did my work for the papers. I went to the ground floor to get the information needed from the receptionist about something. While carrying the important papers and is waiting for the elevator to stop on the ground floor, I looked at the man who stand beside me, also waiting for the elevator for us to go up the floor.
I gulped. "Good morning, Mister Ramirez," I greeted Mister Kiel with an awkward smile plastering on my lip. He was just staring straight in front. He did not even shoot a glare or respond to me! How rude of him!
I stopped myself from rolling my eyes and just waited for the elevator with him. As soon as it opened, we both went inside. Our shoulders almost bump against each other and so as we get inside, I went away from him. His presence was like killing me. I remembered my embarrassing moment as his secretary. Damn it!
I do not know why I became so careless this time.
I just did my work for the day. Silence and serene was what I describe in the office. I do not know why does not he talk. Is he mad or something? Mad at me? I already said sorry to him, right? He doesn't know forgiveness?
"Why do you keep on staring at me?"
I almost jumped in shock when he talked all of a sudden. He did not glance at me and just continued to read something on the paper in his hands. I gulped. I know he is waiting for my response and so I looked away. I did not notice myself staring at him for too long! I am sorry, okay?
"Sorry."
"I am asking why."
I shut my eyes harshly and turned my hands into first. I don't know why I am staring at him. What should I say? I have no choice. "I have something to ask," that word just came out from my mouth without my notice. That was when he tilted his head towards my direction and raise a brow at me inwardly.
"What is it?"
I let out a light sigh and shook my head. "What are you going to do with your two hours free from work?"
His brows arched more. "Any of your business?"
"N-No, of course! I just want to ask about it! I am sorry! There is no need to answer my question, though. Just leave it hanging! Uh, I did not mean to ask you that..."
I was shocked when he chuckled. "Too defensive, Talia Hernandez."
"Like I should! I really did not mean to ask you about your two hours free from work."
"Really?"
"Yes, Mister -"
"I am going to date someone."
I pursed my lips when he cut me off with that word. I felt my throat dry and hoarse about what I heard from him. He is going to date someone? Who? Well, none of my fucking business. I was about to nod my head when he stood up, then he held his necktie to adjust them in his polo suit. He looked at me with his dark and cold eyes.
"Uh..." I gulped and looked away from his strong eyes.
He then uttered a word that made my eyes to get widen in horror, "Be my date, Talia."
Be my date...Be my date, Talia.Be my date.What the hell? B-Be his date? Is he freaking serious with that? I know that he has no time to joke around and I am very knowledgeable that he does not joke. Did he mean to say that word? Did he?I looked at him with my curious eyes. Confusion crept into my face. I don't understand him. "H-Huh?"Be my date. That sentence did not leave my mind. It was like a broken record that keeps on playing and is glitching in my hearing. He really said that. Or maybe, I misheard it?He licked his lower and raised his left brow afterward. "You don't want to?""No! I mean, yes! Yes, I don't want to! Why would I date you anyway? You are my boss and I am your secretary!"The side of his lips then rose. "Relax," he muttered under his breath before he stepped forward. I gulped and stepped backward on the other hand. He was staring at me intently and was like he was telling me something through his eyes which I don't get. "You know who I am, right?"I nodded my
"What are you doing here, kid?"I looked at Mister Deguzman, Zed's uncle. Yes, I did go to his place to talk to him personally. The topic that I will discuss with him should be tackled privately."I am here to talk to you," I said and darted my gaze. He sighed and put his papers aside. Then, he leaned against his seat and motioned me to the chair in front of his table before him afterward."Kindly sit."I stopped myself to smile. I should not celebrate this early because I know that he would not let me join to investigate. He does not want any allies just like what Zed told me. He is fond of working alone because he trusts himself more than anyone."Good evening. I am sorry if I went here late." Yes, it is already 10 in the evening. I just excused myself at Mister Ramirez. Since he is annoyed at me with our semi-debate, he lets me get off his face. What a good thing, is not it?"What do you want again?"I pursed my lips. "I want to join the investigation about my parents' death.""And
"Prepare yourself for the trip."I looked at Mister Ramirez when she said that as soon as he entered the office. He look so serious and cold this time, he did not even throw a glance at me and just went straight to his table and sat in his swivel chair."Coffee, Sir," I said and put the coffee on his table which he gladly accepts. I checked about his schedule for today and I have not seen any meeting that has something to do with the trip. What trip is he talking about?"We will go to Canada to meet a big-time client," he said and checked his paper. I ended up nodding my head. Before I could ask for information, he already handed me the paper about that trip to Canada."Oh, thank you."I did my job and the thing I should do. I added it to our schedule. We will stay there for a week? Hey, for a week? Seriously? We will stay in a hotel for six consecutive nights and seven days."Next time, grind more. I should be the one asking you about this stuff," said Mister Ramirez and sighed. "You
"I don't actually accept jokes."I bit the insides of my cheeks out of shame. This is so annoying yet embarrassing at the same time. I mean, I meant what I said lately and he should take it as a joke! He knows that that is a flirty sentence yet he acts like he does not get any sarcasm. I would like to punch him right away in his face. How can I do so anyway?I let out an exaggerating sigh and I almost massage my temple. "I am sarcastic for Pete's sake," I said in monotone, almost a whisper but I made sure that he can hear me say that.He chuckled. "Just like what I have said, I don't take jokes.""That that is not my problem anymore.""I am a boss and you should not talk to me that way.""Sorry not sorry, Mister."I looked at him and saw him just rolled his eyes. His sight is darting to the newspaper he has in hand but his attention is focused on me. That is his talent and he is so good with that. I just regret saying those word, "then punish your slave, daddy" because that sounds dis
"What are you staring at?"My lips slowly formed a smile before I went near Mister Ramirez. He is currently holding a pan to catch the rats on the kitchen counter. I then pursed my lips when I saw that two rats were messing up with the chips in the cabinet area. I looked around the kitchen and saw two vases broken on the floor. It is not safe to go around with this debris so we have to call for staff.I get the pan he is holding before I hit it with the two rats together. With just one try, I caught them and they were trapped in the hole of the pan. I then looked at Sir Ramirez with a teasing look, but he was careless and just sighed in relief. He is leaning against the wall and is breathing heavily, as if afraid to get near these rats."How nice of you," I hissed and shook my head. Since the rats is already trapped, I went to the calling area to call a staff. But before I could dial a number, the door already opened and two staff went inside with a janitress."Sorry for coming late,
"Miss Hernandez."I stood up from my seat when I heard a familiar voice calling for me. I let out a sigh first and checked myself, I might completely look so messy right now. It will be so embarrassing for me if I will open the door with my not-so-good-looking self."Yes? You need anything, Sir?" I opened the door and faked a smile at Mister Ramirez. He looks so frustrated right now but of course, he is a professional one so he did not let people notice what he is feeling right now."Yes, I need your help."My brows arched in owe. Wow, now he needs help? I did not know that he cannot stand himself alone yet. "Oh, what about it? I am willing to serve you, my boss."His jaw clenched and looked at me with a dark look. He is already annoyed at me. "Cook food for me."My mouth formed an "o". "You do not know how to cook?""I can. And I can even request for a service.""Oh, then why do you have to ask for my help if that?"He licked his lower lip and massaged his temple a little. Just by se
"Am I your lunch?""H-Huh?" I gulped and blinked thrice in surprise. I looked at Mister Ramirez that is already raising his brows at me. Why the hell did he fucking ask me that? Am I staring at him for too long that he is already feeling uneasy?"You keep on looking at me," he said in monotone and chewed the food inside his mouth. I then bit my lower lip and looked down at my food. Wait, I wasn't eating yet! or maybe I already started to eat but just a little because I can not focus just because of his presence.I still can not grasp the view until now! He is just wearing boxers for Pete's sake!"Uh, I am sorry," I said and shook my head. I then reached for my water and sipped on the glass. Now, I can not look at him because I could feel his teasing stares."Focus on your food and not on me," he just simply said that making me nod my head. Alright. I will. I will focus on eating my lunch and will not glance at his almost naked body.But heck! It seems like he is seducing the hell out
“Good evening, Miss Sandoval.”I bowed my head to Miss Sandoval, the big-time client of Mister Ramirez. We’re here in a decent restaurant and I went here early to prepare their meeting dinner. Miss Sandoval has arrived first and we will just wait for Mister Ramirez.“Have a seat, Ma’am,” I told her and guided her the sit.She then smiled at me. “Thank you.”I bowed my head a little and went to the counter. There is already wine on their table and the food will be served later once Mister Ramirez gets to arrive. Good thing he went to the rendezvous minute later. I will kick his ass off if he will make Miss Sandoval wait for him.They greeted each other before Mister Ramirez sat on his seat. I just stared at them while the staff started to serve their food on the table. And just like expected, they started to have a conversation about business. I want to laugh because the way Mister Ramirez looks at her seems like he already wants to take her on the bed to fuck her countless times. The