chapter 8

ASKING HIM OUT.

Melita was darn shocked to see Ferdinand kissing her leg, she gave him a knock on the head.

"You must be out of your senses for doing that, if not… you wouldn't have gone against my will." She smirked her lips while glaring at Ferdinand.

He heaved a big sigh and stared at her legs, the shoes are on her now, so he stood up.

"Tell me you didn't cherish the lips that I placed on your leg?" He dilated his pupils. "Anyways, I'm not out of my senses, and if you think that I am, then stay behind and let me go alone." He added and turned his back at her waiting for bwr response.

He had uttered those words not from the depth of his heart, actually, he wanted to know what her actions would be.

Melitta stood up from the bed and moved to him, she patted his back several times with a sheepish smile on her face.

"For no reason again will you ever give me an order, talk more of an option. I hired you and you ought to do everything that I want." She sighed deeply. "Now let's go."

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