CHAPTER 19: THE UNINVITED

He looks so calm. Very tenacious type of person when it comes to dealing with his papers.

He looks so good while he sits there on his swivel chair, with his glasses on and neatly wearing his suit.

I could just sit here a few feet away from him and stare at him the whole day. But time is running out, and I haven't taken a peak of knowing what he avoids talking about.

"Can I help you?"

Behind those eyeglasses are his piercing, but addictive eyes looking straight at me. His lips wore a small smile that brightened the room.

How could someone look so perfect as him?

"Huh?" Brought back to earth after flying around in space, I sat straight from crouching. "Uh-- nothing," I stammered.

A soft chuckle escaped his lips.

"Why am I here in your office again?"

I was in the middle of minding the job I left last week when Maddie came up, telling me that the "boss" wanted to see me.

By the way, Maddie goes back to her smiling era. She respected me once more when she figured out that the rough accusat