"What do you mean, Miss Cia?" asked Jerrald again."That... T-that..." Feli fell silent again. This time biting her lip in worry.Jerrald squinted suspiciously when Feli did not clearly answer his question."You're really suspicious, Miss Cia. Who exactly are you?" asked Jerrald in the end.Feli's body suddenly went cold. Jerrald gave her a look that was nothing short of piercing. Like a freshly sharpened knife, ready to cut her at any moment."W-Why are you talking like that? Of course, I-I am Jolicia Floy, sir.""Jolicia Floy... Of course, I know you're Jolicia Floy." Jerrald crossed his arms. His eyes were still at home radiating sharpness."Then why are you a-asking?""Because you're the strangest maid I've ever had. You can't do your job well, you're troublesome, and you're not independent. Are you a professional? Is it true that the agency that houses you actually knows your performance, Miss?" asked Jerrald in succession. Making Feli even more cornered."Sir—""Then what did yo

"Did you order food for her?" asked Jerrald as he checked, then signed some papers Eloy had just given him."As you command, sir," Eloy replied.Jerrald fell silent. His hand gripped the pen he was using tightly. His mind wandered back to this morning's events in his apartment. He had left the maid behind after yelling at her."You can teach me to make coffee for you, sir. So you don't have to bother making coffee yourself.""Sir, don't you want to have breakfast?""Sir, would you like to leave now?""Do what you can do, Miss Cia! Don't bother me and talk to me!" snapped Jerrald before opening the main door to his apartment, then walking away from the maid who was startled by his outburst. The maid's eyes looked hurt, but Jerrald tried not to care and closed the door tightly.Jerrald closed his eyes as he recalled how he had snapped at his fussy maid. He shouldn't have vented his frustration on the maid.But every time he remembered that his heart started to feel something strange for

Feli's eyes widened in disbelief when she saw the luxurious wall that read MENDEZ AERO CORP as she exited the elevator she was riding with her employer. She had to rub her eyes several times because she felt familiar with the name of this company.That name wasn't it...This building she was standing in was the company that made the jet airplane she wanted to buy if her mission was successful. And this... this belonged to the employer? Is this a coincidence?What kind of joke is this?!But it seems that this is not a joke. This was reality. How could she not be suspicious of the employer's surname being the same as this company's name?"Miss Cia."Feli turned her gaze towards the source of the voice, where the employer was standing not far from her. The man had an annoyed look on his face. Right behind the employer, stood the man's secretary who had picked them up at the apartment."I brought you to my office to be my assistant, not to gawk like a hick who's never been inside a buildi

Meanwhile, Jerrald's body stiffened again. He had almost forgotten the existence of Margarita, the only former lover he had ever had. The first love who made him not want to feel love again. But it seemed like God was making his heart slowly open because of the presence of this woman named Jolicia Floy in front of him.Actually... what is God planning?"Jerr—""Are you still here?" asked Jerrald after turning around. This time he was back facing Margarita. His face was flat again.Margarita was surprised when Jerrald said that. "You… drove me out?” whispered Margarita incredulously.Jerrald raised one eyebrow. He clasped his hands together. "Are your superiors not looking for you, Margarita? Why are you still—""Please don't be like this with me! Where is the sweet Jerrald I once knew? The one who loved me—""Were my words not clear enough for you to ask me the same thing?"Margarita could no longer reply to Jerrald's words. They were silent and looked at each other. Margarita's face

"Don't come any closer!"Jerrald stopped walking as the maid ordered him loudly. "You dare order me around?!""I just don't want to feel the heat again.""Why can you say that?!""I told you, you're like a broken AC. Instead of cooling down, it makes people hot.""You're so insolent!""You're more insolent for having the audacity to kiss me!"Jerrald could no longer reply. He was losing badly to the maid, because damn it, what the maid said was true. He dared to steal a kiss. But it wasn't entirely his fault. Blame it on this maid who looked both adorable and voluptuous!Jerrald just followed the primitive spirit that came back out like yesterday, when he and the maid were in the bathroom with their bodies equally wet.Jerrald grunted roughly. He tried to think of something else to forget the curves of the maid's body that were displayed before him yesterday. His jaw hardened. Jerrald looked away. He no longer wanted to look at his maid."Sit quietly on the sofa, so you can feel the s