Agatha’s POV
“Yes!”
I quickly covered my mouth after shouting out loud. With a bright smile on my face, I sat up while looking at the email I received just now.
[“Congratulations, Agatha Samson! You passed the review test for the Joyreed Review Center. Your study time will start as soon as you get your ID from the center. You can choose which time you prefer. Congratulations again! We hope to see you!”]
I put my phone on my chest and thanked God for giving me this chance. Now that I can review for the board exam, I will have the chance to take the exam next year.
“I can do it.”
All of the problems and worries which were bugging my head these past few days disappeared for a moment.
Who cares if Lanceil doesn’t fall for me? I still have time.
And Vincent? He cannot kick me out even if no matter how much he tries.
I don’t need to think about Brett too.
That morning when I was so optimistic about my future, I thought nothing would stop me.
But when night falls and I finished dressing up, I realized that I have forgotten the most important thing to consider.
“I didn’t ask my boss to allow me to study in the review center,” I mumbled.
Eight o’clock in the evening.
I was planning to go to the review center to get my ID tonight. My boss just arrived home, and he stuck himself inside his office.
‘Darn it. I have to ask for his permission!’
I exited my room and looked around the condo. It was quiet outside.
My heart was beating so hard when I reached in front of my office’s door.
‘How can I persuade my boss to allow me to study while working for him and while seducing him?’
I looked at my reflection through the small mirror hanging on the wall.
‘Maybe, beauty will work.’
I put my trust in my appearance and gathered the courage to knock on the door.
Tok. Tok. Tok.
“Sir, It’s me, Agatha.”
“What do you want? I am busy.”
“T-There something I need to ask, Sir.”
“Haa,” he sighed. “All right. Come in.”
I fixed my hair and stood straight. Opening the door, I peeked inside.
Lanceil was sitting in front of his desk. His necktie was loosened, and three buttons of his polo were opened. He looked at me with an expression that said I was bothering him.
‘I really don’t want to accept the truth. But my cold boss is freaking hot. Maybe, it was because of my ideal type. I love men who are dedicated in their works.’
But I knew I shouldn’t feel this towards Lanceil because he’s my target, and I must be the seducer.
“What do you want?”
Smiling from ear to ear, I tucked my hair behind my ears.
“Sir, I passed the review test for Joyreed Review Center School,” I said.
Lanceil didn’t react and only looked at me.
“I need to get my ID tonight. And also…”
“You wanted to study while working here?” he asked me before I could finish my words.
“T-That would not affect my work!” I reassured. “I will work hard in the morning. At night, I will study and come back before midnight. Can you… allow it?”
My boss picked up some documents.
Without looking back at me, he gave his answer.
“I pay you with the promised hours. I don’t see any reason to stop you.”
Eureka!
“Thank you so much, Sir! Thank you!”
“You are so noisy.”
I shut my lips and gave him an apologetic smile.
‘If he only knew my real personality, he wouldn’t think that I am a talkative person.’
I am only doing this to get to his side.
“Go now. You need to get your ID, right?”
“Yes, Sir! I promise to get back before midnight!”
He raised his hand and shooed me away. “Be gone.”
‘He looks like he was shooing a ghost.’
Anyway, let’s just be thankful.
I turned around and opened the door.
“Agatha.”
I stopped when Lanceil called me. Gradually I looked back.
What I saw next awed me. Lanceil was blushing!
‘Wait. Why is he blushing?’
After thinking so hard, I concluded that maybe I succeeded in enticing my boss.
‘Did the beauty technique really works this time?’
Smiling sweetly, I tucked my hair behind my ears again and answered him in a gentle voice.
“Yes, Sir?”
Lanceil looked away. “Y-Your dress. Fix it.”
My dress?
"The hemline of your skirt was up I could see everything. Please fix it," he explained.
I quickly turned around and saw that my panty was showing!
Holding my breath, I fixed my skirt.
“Sorry, Sir!”
Then I walked out.
Leaning on the closed door, I screamed without sound.
‘Shit! Shit! Seducing my boss? Instead of seducing, I made a fool out of myself!’
If there’s a hole right now, I want to crawl down!
“What happened to you?”
I put my hands down and looked at Vincent who was laughing while watching at me from a great distance.
“What were you doing inside my brother’s office?” Vincent, who was only wearing a bathrobe, asked.
Third Person’s POVVincent just finished taking a bath. While drying his blonde hair, he walked out of his room and saw the maid outside his brother’s office.Agatha was stomping her feet while covering her face. Vincent thought it was a funny sight. He leaned on the doorsill, opened his bathrobe slightly so his chest would be seen, and then he called Agatha. “What happened to you?” Agatha put down her hands and looked at him. Her face was as red as a tomato. Vincent was certain something happened inside the office. ‘Did she succeed in seducing my brother? But she looks embarrassed,’ Vincent thought. Sneering, Vincent inquired, “What were you doing inside my brother’s office?” Vincent, who was only wearing a bathrobe, asked. Agatha stood straight and was in a grimace.She was so happy at the good news that she passed the review test. Agatha hoped that she would stay happy from morning till midnight. But she embarrassed herself to Lanceil, and now she encountered Vincent. ‘W
Agatha’s POV“Agatha Samson.” “Miss Agatha Samson, your ID was placed in another storage. Please wait a minute as I get it.” The woman stood up and went in to get my ID that I will use to study in the review center. I was so happy when I received the email that I passed, and when my boss allowed me to study while working at the same time.“It was almost the best day for me.” Not until Vincent wrecked my mood with his perverted antics and arrogance. [“Right now, I am seducing you. If you want money, then date me instead. Stay away from my brother. You didn’t know how much he suffered before. Don’t give me a fuck, lady.”] But somehow, I couldn’t blame him for hating me and for trying to kick me out of Lanceil’s house. After all, I went there to seduce his older brother. ‘The only reason why Vincent kept my secret was because he was enjoying tormenting me physically.’ That bastard rubbed his d*ck on my ass and then threw money on my face. Hah! I should have punched him in the fa
Third Person’s POV Although Agatha wasn’t sure if Lanceil would come home and eat dinner in the condo, she still took time to go to the market and buy ingredients. This time, she will cook a Smoke Salmon Trasta. Brett told her that it was one of Lanceil’s favorite dishes. ‘He knew a lot about my boss. He could just seduce him instead,’ Agatha thought while walking back to the condo. Nevertheless, Agatha doesn’t want to hope that Lanceil will eat her cooking. It’s been almost a month, but her seducing tactics never worked. Standing in front of the condo, Agatha saw the female neighbor next door. She is the creepy woman who always wears a cap and mask. But this time, she was wearing nothing to conceal her face. Her skin was as white as snow, Agatha thought that this person lacks Vitamin D. When the woman looked back and their gazes met, Agatha greeted, “Hi.” Holding huge luggage, the woman stared at Agatha. “Are we close?” she asked Agatha. Physically, they were sta
“Did you cook Smoke Salmon Trasta?” Agatha stopped and looked back at her boss. Sitting up on the sofa, Lanceil was looking at her. She had a hard time answering as she didn’t expect Lanceil to know that she was watching him for a long time. “Y-Yes. I cooked Smoke Salmon Trasta.” Lanceil frowned. Was it a coincidence that this lady knows all his favorites? The only person who knew this was his dead wife, Olive. Lanceil stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Seeing him enter the kitchen, Agatha couldn’t help but ask, “Are you going to eat dinner, Sir?” Lanceil halted. He looked at Agatha, but he never responded. Instead, Lanceil just perched down and stared at the food on the table. ‘Smoke Salmon Trasta.’ He wondered if the taste was the same as his wife’s cooking. And so, he picked up a spoon and had a taste of Agatha’s cooking. His eyes widened. The recipe is the same! Lanceil felt nostalgic for eating something that really resembles his wife’s cooking. His heart was e
By the time Agatha bit her lower lip firmly, Lanceil looked at her lips and then he kissed her. Soft and smooth, that’s how Agatha will describe the lips of her boss. Lanceil inhaled before he nibbled her lower lip.His hand went to the back of her head. As he pulled her closer, Agatha felt the meat at the seam of her lips. It was his tongue, which slid in, brushing her teeth as if it was knocking for an opening. Soon she opened her mouth and let him explore her inside.Slowly, Agatha raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck. As if he got her permission, Lanceil tilted his head to the other side and dived into a full-blown kiss involving a tongue filled with fervent desire and passion.A thin layer of excitement wrapped around her whole body, whenever he moved his tongue in and out of her mouth. The moist sound of his falling lips was audible around the kitchen.Slurp.Slurp.Agatha closed her eyes and took a deep breath the moment Lanceil moved his lips away. “Kiss me hard,
Agatha attended the review session. But even if the review ended, she wanted to stay there a little bit longer. Tonight, Lanceil went back home after his business trip. After what happened between Agatha and Vincent, she just couldn’t go back home and meet her boss. ‘Vincent probably noticed my feelings,’ Agatha cursed inwardly. Of course, it is impossible to avoid the two brothers forever. “I have so many people I wanted to avoid,” Agatha uttered as she looked around the review center. Mikhail didn’t appear in the review center ever since they met accidentally. Agatha was thankful that Mikhail wasn’t tactless enough to review her together with Agatha. Ting!Agatha looked at her phone and checked who sent a message.[“You are in the review center, right? Come out. There’s something I need to give.” – Evil Master] When she walked out, she was surprised to see that it was raining heavily. “Did I bring an umbrella?” She looked inside her leather bag. Unfortunately, she forgot to
Agatha’s POV Midnight. Wearing only a bathrobe, I looked at my phone and saw nothing. It’s already midnight and I knew I had to go back to Lanceil’s condo. But because I got drenched in the rain, I followed Brett to his hotel and had my clothes washed. While waiting for it to dry, I stayed in an expensive hotel room with a furnished terrace and glass window where I could see the city that never sleeps. I know that Mr. Brett is rich enough to spend $5 million just to buy me as his slave. But now, I am more convinced that he is damn rich. ‘A room like this might be $40,000 per night.’ I didn’t bother much about the price when my father was still alive, and I was living like a princess. I only knew the worth of every penny when I became poor. Ding dong~I looked at the door. Brett told me that the staff would bring my dry clothes back. Therefore, I hurried to the door and opened it. But instead of seeing the staff, I saw Brett instead. “You still don’t have your clothes back?” h
Third Person’s POV“Sit down there and spread your legs.” From letting her wear sexy clothes, to telling her to make Lanceil masturb*te, now Brett wanted Agatha to sit back to her couch and spread her legs while wearing the provocative dress. “If you can let me c*m, then you have what it takes to seduce the cold-hearted boss,” Brett mumbled, while his hand was moving up and down inside his shorts. Even if Agatha couldn’t see what was going inside his shorts, she knew that Brett was masturbating while looking at her. She supposedly should have gotten angry and embarrassed. But this wasn’t the first time they had done something explicit. IN fact, when she learned that Brett got an er*ction while looking at her, she felt a sense of victory. Whenever Brett teaches her arts of seduction, Brett would stop in the middle and act as if nothing happened. That hurts Agatha’s pride. This time, she wanted to win over the arrogant master. Therefore, Agatha perched back on her couch. He swall