Shaking his head in disgust, Frank pointed at the secretary's black shoes. “You're not an apprentice, so put away those old fashioned shoes. And those pants ... swap them for skirts. That way, you might look a little more attractive. Then, that boring blouse ... look for something more fashionable. Lastly, your head.”
"What's wrong with my head?" Kara asked in a horrified tone. She could understand if the CEO protested her outfit, but her head? Does that Lewd Demon also want to replace it?
“You are unsightly. Take off your hair tie!"
Kara flinched. She was in danger. If her hair was down, wouldn't Frank Harper recognize her more easily?
“I'm more comfortable like this, Sir. If my hair was down, it would be more troublesome.”
“You're the one who's bothered, not me. Take it off or I'll do it!"
Kara swallowed hard. She wanted to find a reason, but there wasn't one. While lowering her head, she was forced to let her hair down.
“Put away your glasses too!”
“G-glasses? How can I see?” Kara stammered. She realized that Frank Harper had suspected her.
“You still have eyes. So let it go!”
Frank suddenly grabbed Kara's glasses. Kara spontaneously covered her eyes with one hand.
“Please return it, Sir! I'll get dizzy without glasses!" Her other hand flailed aimlessly.
“This is not a plus or minus glasses. What are you bothering about?”
Kara peeked through her fingers. Frank was wearing the glasses! Panicking, Kara tried to grab it. However, the CEO swiftly caught both of her hands.
From such a close distance, it was impossible for Frank Harper not to remember. However, Kara had been locked in his hands. She couldn't run away. The only thing she could do was to close her eyes and scrunch up her face.
Kara didn't know that her tactic actually refreshed Frank's memory. On their burning night, she unconsciously made that expression every time the Lewd Demon pushed too deep.
“Kara Martin, are you sure we've never met before?”
Kara thought her heart exploded. Her chest was tight. She could no longer breathe. With wide eyes, she just stared at the gray beads. Her pale face was reflected there.
If she didn't act immediately, she was sure her lungs would stop forever. She wasn't ready to leave the twins with threats from their heartless biological father.
"Sir!" Kara shouted unexpectedly. The girl herself was surprised by her voice. "Isn't your behavior outrageous? You asked me to keep my distance, but you broke it yourself."
Frank was stunned to hear the protest. With furrowed brows, he glanced at his grasp. Kara's hand was writhing there. "You were about to attack me. Isn't it natural for me to defend myself?"
"You started the matter. If you didn't take my glasses, how could I attack? Are you secretly interested in me?"
Frank's eyeballs almost popped out. In his entire life, this was the first time a woman had accused him of harboring feelings.
"Are you crazy? Your dreams are too high." Frank let go of Kara then cleaned his fingers with a handkerchief.
"Then why don't you let me resign? You also act like a child asking for attention. Is your perfect fiancee boring? That’s why you're looking for something different? An ugly, stiff girl like me, for example?"
Frank sighed in disbelief. Kara Martin was different from other women. She was so annoying!
"You're ungrateful, hmm? I gave you a chance to improve yourself, but you just became a mess. Never mind! Now bring me a cup of coffee!"
Getting the opportunity she had been waiting for, Kara ran out of the room. She had forgotten her glasses. She didn't even notice that the man who opened the door for her was holding back laughter. She just wanted to escape from Frank Harper.
"Why are you laughing?" the CEO shouted as soon as Jeremy turned to face him.
"Please don't be too hard on that girl, Sir. Her assumption is not wrong. You do seem to like her."
"Jeremy!"
The assistant raised both hands. He didn't dare speak anymore. After a nod, he left the room. Frank always needed time to cool off.
Meanwhile, in the pantry, Kara had just walked in, out of breath. Occasionally, she patted her cheek. She still couldn't believe that she had managed to escape the suspicion of the Lewd Demon.
‘This is like a suicide mission. I have to leave this company as soon as possible.’
While thinking hard, Kara prepared hot water and a cup. However, as soon as she opened the cupboard, her focus was diverted.
The row of jars in front of her were labeled with the names of the days. Black Ivory coffee for Monday, Finca El Injerto for Tuesday, Saint Helena for Wednesday, Hacienda La Esmeralda for Thursday, and Luwak coffee for Friday. The contents of that cupboard cost more than her monthly salary!
"Does it require a special technique to brew it?" Kara sighed worriedly. She could imagine Frank's anger if she wasted the coffee grounds.
‘But, isn't that good? If that Perverted Demon gets angry, he'll definitely fire me.’
Kara's smile widened. After nodding firmly, she turned off the heating kettle. Without thinking, she put the coffee into a cup, and then poured it with water that had not yet boiled. She added salt and pepper to it. As soon as the coffee was ready to be served, she was half-dead from laughing.
"Is that his order?" Jeremy asked when she arrived at the door.
"Yes." Kara quickly pursed her lips so as not to leak her amusement. She was ready to accept the anger of the Perverted Demon.
"You brewed it according to the instructions on the back of the jar, right?"
Hearing that serious tone, Kara's smile suddenly froze. After blinking, she nodded stiffly. "Yes."
"That's good. Mister Harper's mood is not good and you've already caused trouble twice. I hope you don't make any more mistakes."
Receiving such a serious warning, Kara's guts shrank a bit. "What happens if I make the third mistake? Will I be fired immediately?"
Jeremy grimaced. "Mr. Harper's punishment is not just dismissal. I hope you never find out. Now, come in quickly! Don't keep him waiting!"
Kara's heart skipped a beat when Jeremy pushed her back through the door. She wanted to step back, but those terrible gray eyes were already staring at her.
‘What happens if that Perverted Demon drinks this? Is this really a suicide mission?’
Kara's face turned pale. Her hands were shaking. However, the man who was on the phone called her using his index finger. Like it or not, Kara approached.
"So, the CB-23 prototype failed?"
Frank's voice shook Kara's knees. She could control her nervousness at first. Unfortunately, when she was about to put down the cup, Frank suddenly hit the table. The coffee in Kara's hand almost spilled.
"Have you forgotten? Everything that threatens our reputation must be eliminated. I don't care how many millions you spent on that prototype. Those broken and useless items must still be destroyed."
Kara didn't dare move. Louis and Emily's faces now flashed in her mind. The twins also threatened the company's reputation. If Frank Harper didn't hesitate to destroy prototypes worth millions dollars, what about unwanted children?
"Do you want to suffer the same fate as the Savior crew? Even though as individuals they are professional, as a team they are very bad. Employees who hinder the company deserve to be drowned." Frank's words made Kara swallow hard. Cold sweat began to bead on the back of her neck. ‘Is this what punishment other than dismissal means? Being drowned?’ Holding her breath, Kara watched the coffee she brewed. The CEO's anger would definitely double if he drank it. Kara would not only be expelled from the company, but also from life. The mission must be aborted immediately! However, before Kara could move the cup, Frank had snatched it. The man apparently had hung up the phone. His throat was dry and needed refreshing. "No!" Kara grabbed the cup. "Aargh!" Frank stood up and gasped at the secretary. Warm black liquid had stained his trousers, right in “that” part. "... Kara Martin!" Kara's life was almost ripped from her body. She wasn't ready to be drowned yet. With a quick movement,
"Do you like the library?" Kara asked, faking a smile. She hoped the twins wouldn't catch on to her sadness. "Yes!" Emily stretched her neck. "There are more books there. The reading room is wider and there is even a seminar room. The visitors are also busier. Grandma told Louis for not disturbing them several times. But Louis didn’t listen." Hearing that report, Louis' eyes widened. "I'm not disturbing them. I just want to make friends." "Louis, you know that the library is a place to read, right?" Kara asked softly. However, the son shrank when he heard it. "Okay. I won't bother the visitors anymore. I'll just sit quietly and observe them." "That will be scary!" Emily said while hugging her plush tighter. "If a stranger had done that to me, I would have closed the book and found somewhere else to read." Seeing Louis' sullen face, Kara pinched his cheek. "Emily is right. You shouldn't make library visitors feel uncomfortable. Grandma could get fired. Instead of paying attentio
"How old are you?" Frank asked spontaneously. Emily furrowed her brows. Instead of answering, she just shook her head. "Sorry, Sir. Mommy said we shouldn't share personal information with strangers." "But you already told me your name." "That's a form of responsibility. Who knows, your knee hurts and you want to sue me. You can come here again and look for me." Frank was amazed. That answer was too mature for Emily. ‘That stupid secretary couldn't have given birth to such a genius baby. It must be just a coincidence that they have the same last name.’ While Frank was lost in contemplation, Emily nodded respectfully. "Now please excuse me, Sir. I have to meet my brother. I'm afraid he'll bump into someone else if he keeps looking for me." With sparkling eyes, Frank stared at Emily's tiny back away. Her thick hair swayed beautifully to match her steps. For the first time in history, Frank Harper was interested in a child. "Isn't that toddler very cute?" Jeremy whispered, looking
"He invites me, but he’s late?" Frank Harper glanced at the restaurant manager. "Sorry, Mister Harper. Mister Wilson is on the way. He should be here in a moment." "I don't need an apology, but proof." With a cold expression, Frank waved his hand. The manager quickly disappeared from his sight. However, when he was about to lean back, two bodyguards entered carrying a toddler. His hanging legs kicked in the air. "Let me go! Let me go! If Mommy finds out that you are bullying me like this, you will regret it!" "Sir, we found this child sneaking around outside. It looked like he wanted to spy on you." With a suspicious look, Frank studied the little boy in the blue coat. One of his eyebrows furrowed and his lips pursed. "Did someone tell you to follow me?" "No. I want to do it myself. Please tell your guards to take me down!" Frank raised his index finger. Louis' feet were on the floor again. "Why are you following me?" Louis didn't answer. He just bit his lip and looked at Fr
Frank's pride hurt, but he didn't know how to deal with it. He couldn't possibly put the boy in a sack and throw him into the sea. The world could be in an uproar! Meanwhile, Ben was amazed to hear how Louis quoted his sentence. Smiling, he bent his knees so that their eyes were level. "Do you understand what irrational means?" Louis nodded. “Not logical thinking. The accusation from him was completely unreasonable. How could a toddler as cute as me be called a spy?" Ben's laughter suddenly burst into the air. His hand moved to stroke Louis' hair. “Please forgive that irrational mister, Little Man. Sometimes, he is a bit crazy.” As Frank glared at him, Ben pulled Louis to stand by his side. “Now, do you mind if I take you to meet your family? At which table are you guys having fun?” Louis didn’t want the annoying man to know, so he answered Ben in a whisper. His hunch was right. Ben was the escape. Now, what Louis needed to do was to ensure that Kara didn't get into trouble due t
"You think I'm a child?" Frank inquired sarcastically. He was no longer pretending. The lunch boxes Kara chose did offend him. They reminded him of the boy who made him "irrational" last night. "Sorry, Sir. I haven't had time to buy a special lunch box for you. So, I was forced to ... borrow them from my neighbor.” Avoiding further discussion about the cute illustration, Kara rushed to take one box. Just then, her finger touched the label. In an instant, she froze and her eyes widened. ‘Gosh! How could I forget? What if this Perverted Demon sees the twins’ names?’ Swallowing hard, Kara tried to break the tension. She opened the box and showed the contents to the CEO. Very carefully, she tried to pick off the label with her nail. “Why are you scratching the box?” Kara's heart almost jumped out of her chest. With high arched eyebrows, she shook her head. “I-I'm ... just a little nervous. I've never cooked anything for someone as great as you. I doubt whether this food is worth se
After a few moments, Kara was forced to sit in the front passenger seat by Frank. She was wearing strange clothes like the astronaut. A helmet was placed on her head. “Sir, are you sure about this decision? They have prepared a racer. Why do you risk your safety?” “You doubt the capabilities of Savior Automotive's researchers?” Kara blinked uncertainly. She didn't dare nod. "Or perhaps you regret replacing Jeremy today?" "No. Absolutely not," Kara replied even though her heart was struggling to send signals to get out of the car. Seeing the secretary's obedience, Frank Harper smiled proudly. "Good. Now put on your seat belt!” After lowering Kara's visor, he closed the door with a bang. However, instead of getting into the driver's seat, he stepped back to the researcher's side. “Please begin.” Everyone was wide-eyed. They looked at the girl who was still waiting in the car. The only thing they could do was just praying for her life. “Why is that Perverted Demon taking so lon
"I was your personal assistant when I replaced Jeremy yesterday, wasn’t I?" Kara's voice was hoarse. Her throat was hot. “That's a personal assistant. What we discuss is a servant. From the second I open my eyes to the second I close them, I want you to always be alert.” Kara tried to force a smile, but failed. The twins' cries had clouded her mind. It was impossible for her to dedicate all her time to Frank, while her children had to be entrusted to Susan 24 hours a day. “Do I have to serve you for the next three months? Don't you think it's too much?” “You mind? Then enjoy your three months as an unpaid stupid secretary.” Kara crossed her arms and gripped her elbows. Her style was exactly like Emily's when she dealt with Frank. Luckily, the man didn't notice. He was blinded by resentment towards his secretary. ‘Would the twins understand if I disappeared for three months? Soon they will go to school. They need a lot of preparation. But, if I don't agree to these conditions, ho