“Welcome back home.” I smiled like a withered rose and bowed to the most powerful woman in the mansion.
“Uh. Is everything okay? Did Brian cause any trouble?”
“No.”
I shook my head and took the big and small bags from Mrs. Alina.
If she knew it was me who did it, my apocalypse would come.
I don't know if Brian buttoned his shirt or not.
If he kept showing his chest like that, his mother would definitely ask.
Thank God, when she entered the kitchen, Brian was back in his very neat appearance, leisurely eating breakfast and reading the newspaper on his phone.
His appearance at this time makes me not dare to believe that the person who was rude and joking with me earlier is the one who exudes that noble, calm, and quiet aura.
The fact that he constantly teased me happened when Mrs. Alina was not at home or when I went to his room to clean.
I cannot tell her.
Even if I told her, she wouldn't believe it. Or maybe she would think that I slandered him and fired me.
She herself admitted that he spoke very little.
There were some expensive spices in the bags that Mrs. Alina brought back, so I quickly took them out first and stowed them on the kitchen counter.
Since I became a domestic helper for this family, I have not lacked anything. I have enjoyed a lot of delicious and strange dishes.
“Is everything okay, Mom?” He asked and put the last piece of cake into his mouth.
“Yes, everything is fine. Next weekend, you should arrange for your work and fly to the US to visit your grandfather. He misses you very much.”
My eyes sparkled, and my mouth smiled happily when I heard her talk.
I reflexively turned my head to see if Brian nodded or shook his head.
The moment I looked at him, his two bullet-shaped eyes also looked at me.
Did I express exaggerated delight?
Immediately, I closed my mouth, lowered my eyelids, and turned to the wall, continuing my work.
I constantly whisper the mantra: "You just go, stay away from me, and don't think".
“Okay. I will go this weekend.”
The answer I've been waiting for the most this year has finally been given by this man.
That's right, that's exactly it. He should go. He can also live there.
If he disappears forever, all the better. I will take care of his mother for him and receive a regular salary every month.
I will blow hard so that the plane carrying him flies fast and far.
“Bella, help me carry these bags upstairs.”
“Yes.”
I hurriedly picked up the bags and followed Mrs. Alina.
If possible, I don't want to have two weekends because that way I won't have to face Brian.
He is always at home on Saturday and Sunday.
If the bank had urgent business, he would go there on Saturday, but only in the morning.
And Saturday afternoon and half of Sunday is the time for him to make me angry because his mother is rarely at home these two days.
“Here's your gift. A very sexy two-piece nightgown.” Mrs. Alina handed the bag to me and winked.
My face heats up. I quickly took it and thanked her.
To be honest, I'm not a girl who is rigid in choosing clothes.
My body is inherently beautiful with almost perfect three-round measurements, so I like sexy nightgowns.
However, because there was a man in this villa who liked to stare at me, I didn't dare to wear them.
I keep hiding them. When night fell and I was back in my room, I took them out and put them on.
“But… are you sick? I feel it's hot, why are you wearing winter clothes?”
“Ah... yes, I went out in the sun and didn't wear a hat, so I caught a fever.”
“Then you have to buy medicine to drink. If you are sick, no one will do the housework.”
“Yes, now I will go to the market and then I will buy it.”
I chuckled and nodded repeatedly.
I know she was just joking. When I was bedridden in the past, she would clean the house and cook for me.
I have the feeling that this spacious villa is my home. Everything would be perfect if this place didn't have that naughty man named Brian.
I don't know when he sat on the hot seat of Hana Corporation, did he tease the staff the same way he teased me?
I held the dress in my hand and excitedly rushed to my room.
However, Brian's tall figure made my legs stop.
He stood in front of my door, leaning his back against the wall, his hands in his pockets.
He looked rather leisurely, not like someone who would bruise his partner in bed at all.
“Gift?” He looked at the bag and asked.
“Yes, your mother bought it for me.”
“What is it?”
“Two-piece nightgown.”
After saying that, I wanted to slap my mouth.
Why am I so honest?
I felt a chill down my spine as I looked into his eyes.
Brian stepped closer to me, and I stepped back until I was stopped by the wall, I stood still like a statue.
“Bella, I really want to see you wearing it, or… now you wear it for me to see.”
His masculine breath on my face gave me goosebumps. It's fragrant, but I'm not used to it at all.
His long, slender fingers slowly lift my chin, keeping our faces facing each other.
Normally, I have to admit that he is very handsome, but when the two of us face each other from a distance too close; he looks like a snail.
All I see are black, glittering eyes with lashes longer than mine.
“Or... let's go to the room and re-enact the scene from last night.”
I quickly turn my face to the side, avoiding the kiss that's almost landed on my lips.
It is true that when I woke up in Brian's room; I felt very sorry for him, but his actions and words from just now until now made me extremely angry and uncomfortable.
He seemed very happy and enjoying himself, not as traumatized as I was worried.
“No. Please forget what happened last night. Don't repeat it again. No honor for you or me.”
“Who entered my room? Who climbed into my bed? Why did you erase everything so quickly?”
Brian's sentence carried a sense of humor and was not serious.
I can feel this even without looking at him. Up until now, he had never been serious when talking to me alone.
“Brian, I… I'm sorry. I don't know if you believe me or not, but I… I didn't intentionally enter your room. I don't even know how that happened. Could you please treat what happened as an accident and not repeat it?”
After saying a long sentence, my heart skipped a beat.
The silence and heavy atmosphere enveloped us for several minutes.
His breath gradually dispersed, no longer focused on my face.
“It was your first time, right?”
“No, I've had a boyfriend before, so it's not the first time.”
“Blood stains on the bedsheet.”
“I've got my period.”
Because I wanted to prove that I wasn't lying, I looked up and looked directly into his beautiful eyes and articulated.
At this moment, there is nothing in Brian's eyes except my image.
The two of us looked at each other for a long time, then he backed away to make way for me.
“No problem. I had sex with a lot of girls before having sex with you, so I'm not strict about this. Let's get married. I will be responsible for you.”
“Don't joke anymore.” I quickly spoke up.
“I am not joking. I really want to marry you.”
Brian tilted his head and looked at me.
This is the first time I've seen him look serious, but how can I know what he's thinking?
I was teased a lot by him, so even when I heard him say that, I was not surprised and even more did not trust him.
If he was a traditional and decent guy, I would believe him.
However, the number of girls who have dated him can fill a truck, not less.
Even if the radiance of his appearance, position, education, and money made him shine like a god, it was impossible to whiten his past of debauchery.
My wish is to have a family with a man who makes me feel secure about everything, not someone who makes me hug my pillow and lean on the door to wait for him every night.
Mountains and rivers are easy to change, but human nature is difficult to change.
Although I have never felt self-deprecating, I understand that I am not the best jockey to keep this wild horse.
“I don't want to tie my life to someone I don't love because of this. Brian, you are not the role model that I aim for. I don't like you. I have no feelings for you.”
I almost held my breath to be able to say these words.
This was the perfect excuse for me to turn down his quick offer.
I saw the corners of his lips curl up slightly, and he smiled faintly. He put his hand in his pocket again.
There seems to be a bit of dissatisfaction and disappointment in his eyes, or because my mood is in turmoil, I see his eyes like that.
“You looked really enjoying it last night, not at all like what you said.”
“No, if what you say is true, I will remember. I have no impression at all. Please don't mention it again, and if it's too difficult, I'll quit my job and go to jail.”
“Okay, don't mention it again.”
His voice was as light as the breeze, and then the sound of his footsteps faded away.
I breathed a sigh of relief. I thought I would lose my job.
I do not have enough money to compensate if the contract between me and his mother is unilaterally broken by myself.
A few days later, Brian showed a cold expression every time he saw me. Or rather, he ignored my existence in this mansion. Sometimes I sneak a peek at him and I can no longer see his amorous eyes staring at me, looking for an opportunity to mock me. I should be happy, but I don't know why I feel down, missing something. Maybe because I am often teased by him, I am addicted to that. Now that I'm at peace, I feel empty. After trimming the yellow leaves and rearranging the gravel, watering the potted plant, I put it back on the windowsill and was about to leave when a man's voice made my legs stop. “Bella, make me a cup of coffee.” “What?” I turned my head, my eyes widening in surprise. “Do you have hearing loss? Coffee.” He stopped writing, raised his head, and looked at me. “Oh, I'll do it right away.” I sprinted out of the room, ran down the stairs, and into the kitchen. Today, I don't understand why Brian didn't go to the bank. Yesterday, I saw him bring back a stack of do
Although I hate Brian, I don't want to scratch his skin.Only that night, I don't know who entered me and I scratched his shoulder and back.The traces are still left, though blurred, but at a close distance, I can still see them clearly.I'm sure these scratches are caused by me because this time he still hasn't announced his new girlfriend.I understand Brian well, as soon as he has just started a relationship with a girl, he will immediately post a photo on his personal page. And when he broke up with her, he deleted the photos.At first, the press also published articles, but after a few months, Brian changed his partner, so they stopped writing, and people didn't want to know about his girlfriend anymore.“Scrub hard and fast. I have no pain. What are you doing as if you're brushing off ants?” Brian moved a little and urged me.I frowned and glared at him. I wanted to grab his head and drown it in this herbal-smelling white soapy foam.My hand rapidly increased in speed and frict
By the time I finished folding and ironing the clothes, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.I took the clothes into Mrs. Alina's room and then went to Brian's room.While I was reaching out to hang some pants and shirts in the closet, a chill ran down my spine.The man's hand reached out, lifted the clothes hangers in my hand, and hung them neatly on the aluminum rod inside.I'm really envious of Brian's height of one meter and eighty centimeters. I want to take his legs and attach them to me.God is very fair when giving Brian everything such as appearance, money, and power, but his character is full of defects, nothing can fill it.However, I don't understand why at this moment, when his shadow covers me, I feel very safe and warm, thinking that he is a solid shoulder for me to trust and rest my head on.“Next time you just put them on the bed. I will hang them in.”Brian slightly lowered his head. His mint-scented breath blew into my ears, numbing my whole body.I reflexiv
As soon as I pushed open the door, I saw Brian sitting neatly on the bed.If I knew he didn't continue to work and went to bed, I wouldn't prepare late-night food for him.“Here, you apply this wine on your wrist and massage it.” I gave him the bottle of medicinal wine and said.“Help me, please. Actually, my left arm hurts, too.”I opened my eyes wide and looked at the man who was flirting with me.I guess when Brian was a kid, he must have been really cute.But now that he's an adult, he makes a puppy face like that just gives me goosebumps and nausea.“Okay.”After sighing, I reluctantly walked over to Brian and sat down.I have to admit that he is very fragrant, and the scent is very pleasant, but his personality really makes others uncomfortable.Brian's hands are very beautiful, soft, and smooth like cloth. His hand is the hand of the rich. If we talk about anthropometry, his life is destined to be buried in velvet.I carefully applied the alcohol and squeezed his wrist.I'm lik
“Come in.”I stepped back to make way for Brian to enter the room and took the oil bottle and silver coin in his hand.If I remember correctly, I only gua sha him once, that was when he drank with some big government officials.That day he came back very late and had to hire a driver. When he got off the car, he vomited and complained that he had chest tightness and difficulty breathing.While Mrs. Alina was panicking and was about to bring him to the hospital, I pressed him down and gua sha for him. As a result, his entire body turned purple.After a few minutes, he said he was much better. He even smiled and hugged me, thanking me profusely.“I'll take off my T-shirt so you can do it easily.”As soon as he finished speaking, the white T-shirt gradually left his body.Because I saw that his hand was difficult to move, I quickly helped him.I quickly applied wind oil to his bare back and gua sha.He really hit the wind. I just touched his skin a few times and his skin turned purple-re
In the afternoon, when the doorbell repairman had just left, I received a phone call from Mrs. Alina; she informed me that she had to go to a partner's party, so she would not eat at home, telling me not to wait.Originally, they sent out the invitations last week, but because she was so busy with work, she forgot about it. Now that her assistant reminded her, she suddenly remembered.Closer to the end of the year, companies often organize parties and invite each other to create opportunities to communicate and strengthen relationships.Hana Group has quite a large influence on the domestic economy, of course, there are many people who want to maintain a relationship with Mrs. Alina because she is the legal representative of Hana Corporation in this country.“I wish Brian would go to the party, too. That way, I don't have to sit and eat with him.”My wish never came true. When the hands of the clock struck six o'clock, the doorbell rang.I opened the gate for him with my fake cheerful
The earth and sky around me seemed to be reeling as I heard the huge number gently come out of the mouth of the Sunshine Bank president.This amount is double the amount that I sold my body to be a buffalo and a horse for ten years, which Mrs. Alina paid me in advance.If I sell this ring, I can redeem myself and buy a small house and I also have the capital to start a business.I glanced at the rich, handsome young master standing across from me.Oh, man. Why do I feel that Brian is so handsome?He was tall and toned, his eyes, lips, and nose were delicate, and he was intelligent, skillful, and a master of women.I did not expect that one day I would be blindsided by two hundred and fifty thousand dollars, liking the person I once hated so much that I wanted to hug him and express my gratitude.I know the black card is more valuable, but this ring has a very different meaning.Moreover, Brian gave it to me when we both had a sexual relationship.At least, he's not like the men I've k
In the days that followed, I had to fight psychologically so that I wouldn't soften my heart because of that sparkling diamond.I would be angry to death if I became the lover, even the wife of Brian, while he still gave his heart to other girls.Love and marriage are sacred to me. I don't want to share my man with anyone.I can ignore his past, but I cannot forgive him if he repeats it in the future.Brian regularly texts me every morning and evening. He only asked questions like: Have you eaten or not? What are you doing? Has my mother come home yet?Such simple sentences make my heart flutter.This afternoon, I felt my stomach was a little uncomfortable, so I cooked minced meat porridge. Every time I eat this dish, it reminds me of my childhood days with my parents.This is the dish that my mother still cooks for me when I'm sick and doesn't want to eat rice.I had just finished half a bowl of porridge when the phone rang.Seeing that the person's name was Brian, I quickly picked u