Lucy.It took almost another ten minutes before the lady called Ophelia made her way to the living room, where I was seated patiently and waiting for her. I was expecting to see a middle-aged woman, someone in their early forties, fifties, and so on, but she looked nothing like that. She looked 35 or so. She had thick black hair, which was pulled up into a high ponytail, as others would leave the rest of their hair loose, hers was wrapped in a bun. She had golden skin, thick eyebrows, long latches, and a good body figure that could win a modeling competition. She looked quite stressed out.“You are welcome, Miss Lucy if I’m not mistaken”She welcomed me, sending a sweet smile my way. I got up from the couch as she walked towards me.She extended her hand, which I took, and shook, feeling awkward inside because I thought shaking hands was for men, while women went with hugs.However, next time, if she feels the need to do that again, I will just tell her to go with the hu

Lucy.As I thought, the food Ophelia had made was quite delicious. when she was serving she had put some in food flasks and kept it on the kitchen island. I thought she wanted to take it to her home, until when I asked, she told me it was for Mr. Christian. I doubted why he didn't eat with us, because when he told me to go meet the others for dinner, I thought he would come down to join us, but he never did. It was my first day at his house, so I didn’t want to dwell on matters that did not really concern me and mind my business, though I always find it difficult at times to mind my business. When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was to go to the kitchen, because right now I was still confused as to what to start working with, or where to start working.I didn’t have a talk with Mr. Christian last night, before he went to sleep. After he had told me that his gym was admirable but forbidden to go inside, he went up the stairs and never came back. He wa

Christian.I didn’t understand why this girl was so stubborn. It was just a migraine and I would be fine, but she wouldn't just let me be. She came knocking repeatedly on my door and when the knocking died down I thought she had finally listened to what I said and went back downstairs, not up to ten minutes, she was back again and knocking on my door repeatedly. I was so determined to give her a good slap but when I opened the door and saw her standing there with a tray of food in her hands and what looked to be medicine inside the tray, and gave up on all hope of sending her away.Her next words send me blinking my eyes. Was she serious? Even if I wanted to fire her, I don't think I would. ‘Should eat the food and if you want to give me after that, then I have no problem. At least, I tried my best.”She confidently told me; with determination and I knew that there was nothing I could do to stop her until she completed her mission. I thought this stubbornness of hers, stop

Christian. I have never worked with someone as thoughtful as Lucy. She did things out of her what she is supposed to do. Bringing my food to the office, Insisting that I take my medication was not in her job description. Even after I had told her that I would be fine, she kept insisting. No one has ever done that to me.Well, maybe that was just how she was brought up, to be considerate. Because that's a consideration. I couldn’t complain. I was in my office and constantly checking the time on my wristwatch. I have a meeting with Mr. Maxwell, later on in the day. George had told me that everything was ready, to begin the building of the dam. What I needed at t was money to pay the workers so that they could start building it.It was finally 6 PM. I set up to go. After the meeting with Mr. Maxwell,I have to meet the owner of the temple moto.I should have met him before now, but I was just quite busy with my brother and his arrangement to come back home. I know i

Lucy.I flushed my eyes opened to some noise outside my room.I checked my time, it was exactly 5:30 AM.I sat upright on my bed and strain my ears, listening to the sounds.A sign left my lips as I heard the noise coming from the Mr. Christian's gym.He should be the one doing his work out as Ophelia had told me he usually does every morning.I haven't seen him do his work out before, maybe, this was the perfect opportunity for me to go steal small glances at him.I quickly got from the bed and placed my legs down down on the floorI tiptoed to the door and slowly opened it. I pushed my head out of my room and into the corridor.I went back into my room and grabbed my red pullover that was on the bed and shrugged it on, before coming back to the door. I took a few steps closer to the gym. It was all glass and you could see the activities one was doing inside, so did I see Mr. Christian doing his pushed ups. I took a few steps closer to the end of the corridor.I leaned against th