" You should use this stool to grab the product from the upper case." When Blake said that to me. I felt like laughing. I have been working here for years and I know what I should do or not. However, seeing how closely he is acting, I wish I could punch his nose. But, the real question is...Why is he here? Blake Wordsmith, the second generation heir of Wordsmith Entertainment Company. He used to be our neighbor. I remember my maternal grandparents gifted a two-million-dollar penthouse to my mother before they died. She sold it and moved into an apartment with 1K dollars monthly rental bill. She used all of her money all of these years to fix her youth or whatever. But we stayed at that penthouse until I was in Junior high. And, he was the same age as me and hated me because my mother eyed his father who was the billionaire CEO. Since Mom likes money and beauty. Seeing his handsome father, my Mom felt uncontrollable greed and, as a result, she ended up trying to seduce him.Althou
And I gasped awoke when someone shook my body abruptly. I looked around and I found myself in the bed that I stayed in last night. The beautiful luxury room belongs to My Stepdad. However, I realized the outside is still dark and I am being called by no one but my Mom herself. The hell! What is she doing here? I wondered as I wiped my saliva on the corner of my lips. Gross. " Why are you here?" I asked stupidly although I knew this is her husband's house and she has every right to come here. But I didn't expect her to be here." That's my question. Why are you in my husband's private Villa?" What is she talking about? Didn't she know about it when I moved in?" I brought her here." Our attention goes on Vasquez who enters the room, wearing sweatpants and a Tee. He looks like a male protagonist from Kdrama. Lol. Am I going crazy as Olivia did? I hope not. But I truly can say that he looks hot. Is it weird to find my stepdad hot? I hope not." Honey! I missed you!" She extended her
To be honest, in this house, I can get perfect sleep. Not saying that I didn't have any sleep at my old house. But it's not the same. There, I had to sleep past midnight after cleaning the house so that I didn't have to be late for my part-time Jobs. And had to wake up before sunrise so that I didn't have to be late preparing breakfast for Mom. At 6 a.m., she usually went jogging, so I had to prepare her juice and detox water. At exactly 7 am she needed her breakfast and my work time was 8 am. Overall, I was on the run to finish all the chores before heading out. So I never had a good sleep.However, Here, I like to sleep. Although I wake up early. The fresh air and the scent of blooming flowers add to the refreshment." Young Miss!" I turned when Aunt Anne called me from my room. Right now, I am enjoying the beautiful sunrise from the second floor. " Aunt Anne! Do you need something?" I asked walking towards her. " No. I don't need anything. I noticed you in the garden. So I thoug
" You said you are the best athlete in your school. But I think you are a weak-kneed girl!" Although his facial muscles don't move as he keeps a forever poker face, I can feel the mockery in his words. " You just need a suit but wasting three hours, just changing stores? On top of that, every collection you are looking at is for females! Are you sure you want to buy clothes for yourself or you have gotten a mistress in secret?" I said frustratedly. This is the Fourth store where we are standing. And I am the one who is being used as a model for his choosing women's clothes. That's weird. He won't buy clothes for Mom, that I am pretty sure. " You know what?" He turns and throws another dress on me " You talk like a brat who became mature before she should be. Now go and try this!" " Hell No. I am not going to try this. This is too revealing. I can't wear high heels too!" I grunted. This man, I want to add him to my list of bad people." One minute." he showed his wristwatch to r
" Did you bring her with you? Vasquez!" A soft voice came from behind like the sweet melody of a grandma who sings songs for their grandchildren. Like I used to hear when I was with my grandparents in my hometown. Both of us turned and looked at the person who was walking towards us, with her slow steps. The sound of the white cane which she is supporting, proves her excitement. She has been waiting for someone. Vasquez is supposed to bring her here. But, I don't think it's me she is waiting for. Am I the one?" She is the girl. Grandma. I brought her here!" Vasquez helped her to walk toward me. Her beautiful blue eyes are kinda of blurry because of her age. But her gorgeous appearance resembles Vasquez. He got her Gene with no doubt." My Gosh. You are pretty now. When I met you in that cinema Hall, you were a tiny and cute girl!" Her trembling hands reached my face, gently stroking my cheeks as if she had been missing me. What's with this closeness? Do I know her?" Why are you
[ Narrator's P . O. V]" Keep everything secret. Don't tell anyone about my situation!" Getting out of the cab, Leona almost pleaded. Blake was with her the entire time and she didn't want him to tell her situation to anyone. However, Blake released a sharp sigh when she said that. " I assume that something big happened to you. But I have no idea what's going on with you! Your doctor didn't let me know about your situation!" He confessed, kindly revealing disappointment in his tone. But his face turns gloomy when he notices her relieved expression." Thank God! Anyway, Thanks for today. You helped me a lot. You should go back home. It's already dark!" She said heading towards the door." Whose house is it?" he questioned scanning the enormous house." Someone I know." She replied nonchalantly." What about your old house?" He wondered..." What do you mean?" Leona knows that he is aware of her situation. Even moved out of the old house when she grew up with her parents. But asking
" Ma'am! Young Master didn't attend school today. His phone has been switched off since morning!" Hearing from the butler, Mrs. Wordsmith places the coffee on the table and straightens her back. Juanita Wordsmith, 45 years old, is a successful businesswoman who started her career as a successful actress. To her, time is money and money is power which gives her the power to control everything.However, amid the power, she is playing with, she raised a son who, unfortunately, is uncontrollable. Blake Wordsmith, the only heir of the Wordsmith family has been neglecting his duties as the successor of this family, just because, he thinks he is in love with a little girl from nowhere.And, she isn't unaware of her rebellious son who is destroying his life slowly for some lowlife." Where is he now? Call him here!" " Young Master hasn't returned yet. Ma'am!" " Hasn't returned? Behind my back trying to get a job in a filthy supermarket, spending time outside, not attending classes. What d
" You sure you are going to transfer to JK International High School?" A gasp of excitement escaped from Olivia when she found out about Leona transferring schools. She knows very little about Leona's personal life. However, she knows what a good friend and coworker is supposed to know." Yeah," Leona replies shortly. " Oh God. This is not normal as I heard. They don't accept transfer students in the middle of the semester. You are already preparing for the entrance exam. That's miraculous." Leona is aware of this matter too. Judging by the principal's reaction to Vasquez, she already knew she would be a student there even if it was against protocols!" Well, Congrats. You will get a taste of rich people's schools. I heard they are very competitive but egoist. So, be careful!" Olivia warned since it's not new that scholarship students face the rude spoiled children's rude behavior. Although, the school is strict and well-managed. But who knows what happens?Leona hums while unpacki