Part 5

Feli looked around the two-story apartment that she had entered only moments ago.

'This apartment is huge! Will I be able to clean all the furniture in here? How many people live in this apartment? Did Daddy lie to me? Didn't Daddy say he would put me in an easy place? Then what is this?!' Feli was upset. She wondered to herself anxiously. 'Oh my God, was my decision right?'

"Well, Dulce niña (Sweet Girl), here you will be working. I hope you do well."

Feli tried to smile, albeit awkwardly at the woman in front of her. A woman who looked so elegant and beautiful. At the airport, Feli was picked up by several men dressed in all black. Clothes similar to her father's bodyguards. Then she was taken to this apartment, and immediately met the woman currently standing in front of her. Feli couldn't guess how old the woman in front of her was. It seemed to be the same age as her mother, or maybe younger?

“Dulce niña…”

Dulce niña? What does that mean? Ever since Feli had arrived, that woman had been calling her that. After this Feli would look up on the internet what she meant.

"From the agency that hired you, they say that you are very professional, Dulce niña."

Feli grimaced and cursed inwardly.

An agent? It looks like the daddy has prepared everything carefully. What was professional about it? Did she mean professional in spending money? In that case, of course her skills were unquestionable. But for professionally becoming a maid, oh... may God forgive the sins of this girl and her daddy, for lying to one of the families in this country. Feli only hoped that during this one month, none of the furniture in this apartment would be damaged because of her actions.

Feli was notoriously careless. Don't know how many expensive jars and other furniture in her house have been destroyed just because of her carelessness.

"While you work here, please take care of my son's needs."

"Son?" repeated Feli.

What did that mean? Wasn't she just being a maid? Or maybe... was she a babysitter?

Oh no! No! How is this? She's never taken care of babies at all. Not that Feli doesn't like kids. This girl is even a favorite of the children of her parents' cousins. But if she had to take care of a small child all day long, Feli was afraid she would hurt the child. She had no experience in that regard.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I... I have no experience taking care of a baby. Maybe there was a mistake from my agent-" Feli was immediately silenced when the woman in front of her laughed crisply.

"Oh my, you're so funny, Dulce niña. You take it easy. There will be no changing the baby's diaper or smearing powder all over my son's body. My son can already do it himself."

Feli breathed a sigh of relief. 'So he can wear his own clothes already? That's good... At least if it's just to play, I'm still capable.'

"Mi Hijo ( My Son ), are you awake?"

Feli immediately turned her eyes towards a super handsome man with a cold face coming down from the second floor of this apartment. The man was wearing a white t-shirt. His broad chest was clearly printed from underneath the shirt he was wearing. For his bottoms, the man was wearing dark blue training pants. His hands were stuffed in both pockets of the pants he was wearing.

Feli's forehead frowned deeply.

Who was he, the husband of the woman in front of her? But if it was a husband, it seemed like the man looked younger than the woman in front of Feli.

Feli's body suddenly stiffened. How could she not, the man was watching her from top to bottom while walking towards Feli and the woman in front of her.

After actually arriving in front of Feli, the man watched Feli's face intently. The man's firm jaw looked very intimidating. His gaze was very sharp like he was ready to stab anyone. No doubt, with just that gaze, anyone could instantly die.

Let's say Feli is exaggerating, but this is what Feli feels. Feli had never felt this intimidated before.

Could it be because she feels like she has no one in this country now, that she feels a little scared?

A little scared?

Of course! Don't expect Feli to be super scared.

That won't happen!

Even though she was now a maid, Feli was still the stubborn Feli Addison.

“Is this the girl?”

Feli blinked a few times.

The man finally made a sound. But Feli couldn't understand what he was saying because he was speaking Spanish. The voice of the man standing not far in front of Feli sounded heavy and... eerrr... sexy?

"Right, Mi Hijo. Ah yes... Mah-dreh wants you to use English when communicating with her. This girl is from England, and she cannot speak our language."

The man's forehead furrowed deeply. “Why did Mah-dreh have to look all the way to England for a maid?"

"To make you think a thousand times about sending her away like your previous maids, Mi Hijo. She needs a job to provide for her family, to the point where she's willing to be placed anywhere by the agency that's taken her in so far. Mah-dreh hopes you have a big heart not to make things difficult for this poor girl. Look, doesn't she look fragile?" The foreign woman looked at Feli with a sad gaze.

The man noticed Feli's appearance. The girl in front of him had a beautiful face even without makeup. Her chubby cheeks made anyone would be anxious to see her, and wish they could pinch, or at least rub those cheeks. Feli's eyes looked fragile, yet strong at the same time. Her blonde hair was tied up in a ponytail, looking very simple. But for some reason, this man in front of Feli felt that Feli was no ordinary girl.

"Mah-dreh, how old is this girl? Her face looks like an underage girl, and I don't want to hire underage girls.

“You think Mah-dreh would hire an underage girl?! She's twenty-one years old, Mi Hijo!"

"Really?"

"Of course! Mah-dreh read her bio carefully before this girl was sent here. Her work experience is no joke. So you don't have to worry."

Feli could only stare at this interaction between the two people in front of her, as they were using their language.

'Come on! What are you two talking about?! It's so rude to talk as if I'm not here. Just watch out if you talk about me!' Feli exclaimed inwardly. 'By God, I've never been ignored like this in my life!'

"Um..."

The two people in front of Feli turned their eyes towards her as she pretended to cough to interrupt them.

"Sorry, I just wanted to ask, when do I start working? Oh and... where is Madam's son?" Feli glanced around the apartment, curious about the woman's son in front of her.

"This is my son, Dulce niña. You'll be working with him." The woman in front of Feli patted the shoulder of the man who had been looking at her probingly.

Feli was silent for a moment. Trying to understand what the strange woman in front of her meant. Before long, her eyes widened in disbelief. "Wh-what? I-I work for this man?" asked Feli trying to convince her sense of hearing. Feli looked the man up and down. "This man is not your husband, ma'am?" she asked again.

The woman in front of Feli laughed out loud. "Geez, hahaha... Is my face that young, Dulce niña? Mi Hijo," The woman turned her gaze towards the man beside her. "Is Mah-dreh's face that young, or does yours look much older because it never smiles?" she asked ignorantly, knowing her son rarely smiled. Almost never. The woman turned her gaze back to Feli without caring that her son's face already looked creepy because of her joke. "He's my son."

"Wh-what???"