Helena’s point of view The next morning, I didn't do too much since it was the first day. After breakfast, I went back upstairs to prepare for work. I wore corporate black trousers and a buttoned sky blue shirt, I loved how formal I looked. I applied makeup but just a little, took out some pairs of black shoes, and wore the one that suited my dressing.I styled my hair into a ponytail, which fits how formal I looked.And I claimed my day to be as beautiful as I am. I picked up my bag and left the room, heading downstairs. “Good morning, Ma’am.” Ruth greeted me and I smiled at her and greeted her as well. “Mr. Manchester is in the living room waiting, he wants to leave now.” “Alright, I'm all set to go,” I said to Ruth and we walked back to the living room. Ethan’s eyes struck mine as I got to the living room. “Good morning, sir.” I greeted him as he was staring into my soul. He then stood up and picked up his bag. “Good morning, Helena, are you done?” He asked as his eyes
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