The Weird Woman in My Life のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

I was a CEO. I felt like strange things kept happening to me as of late. I noticed that a woman kept showing up everywhere I went.Of course, I was an extremely handsome, wealthy, and talented billionaire. It was only natural for me to be surrounded by women of all sorts.But that woman was different.Why? Well, I'd never met such an oddball in my entire life.She tripped over nothing and fell right in front of me on her first day of work. The coffee she was holding ended up splashing all over my suit. Did she have any idea how expensive this suit was?After that, the woman quickly rushed toward me and attempted to wipe the coffee off my suit. My bodyguards were stunned, to say the least. Everyone could only watch as that woman tugged and pulled at my suit, making me look even more wretched.Thank goodness, one of my many admirers was quick to pull her away from me angrily, thus saving me from her clumsy endeavors.After calming down, I coolly told the woman how much my suit w

I could only sigh mentally as I watched Charlyn toying with her fingers uneasily. A large patch of her exposed wrist was still red.Although Charlyn was being tactful with her words, I could tell there must be a mole in my company. So, I thanked her for her warning."Thank you for warning me, Ms. Emerson. I'll keep that in mind."I couldn't possibly chew out a woman like her at this time, right? Hence, I fell silent after that.Charlyn most likely knew that I didn't like her that much, so she said goodbye to me after wiping her tears away.I watched as she walked toward a red Ferrari, which was parked a short distance away. A teenager with dyed green hair and a pair of shades perched on his nose bridge opened the car door for her. Then, he stuck out a middle finger at me blatantly.Obviously, that boy wasn't Arthur.Tsk tsk!It was just a taunting gesture from an immature teenager who was still wet behind his ears. I just shook my head gently, opting to ignore him instead. Afte

With that thought in mind, I managed to fall asleep.When my alarm blared loudly, I was still in a hazy state. I'd been thoroughly exhausted over the past two days, all thanks to Charlyn's involvement.Seriously, I felt that something was really wrong with me. Whenever I saw her, I'd feel straight up uncomfortable.Had she perhaps wronged me in my past life?I slowly got up and headed to the bathroom, mulling over that possibility with a hint of self-deprecation.Once I was done with my routine, I walked out of the bathroom, still feeling disoriented. That was when I bumped into Charlyn, who was immaculately dressed for the day. I finally realized what I'd forgotten all this time.Why was that woman still in my house? Irritation began to creep into my senses at that moment."Mr. Skyworth!" Charlyn beamed at me with sparkling eyes. She looked quite bubbly and cheerful.Then, she began speaking to me as though we were close. "I don't know what you want for breakfast, so I made

The next few days went by without a hitch. Every night, I waited until the latest possible time to drive Kyrie home. The next morning, I'd left the house extremely early to avoid bumping into Charlyn. Once I reached the company, Kyrie would use a different excuse of the day to give me breakfast.Every day was practically smooth sailing for me—if I were to ignore the half-hour calls Luther placed just to rant to me about Charlyn and to beg me to come up with a way to kick her out. At this point, he wanted nothing more than to have a new private tutor.Well, if the brute next to me could remove the black sack from my head, that'd be even better.I'd just felt like having coffee all of a sudden. Of course, I'd just had to develop a shred of conscience when I'd looked at Kyrie, whom I was used to ordering around like a slave. So, I'd thought that I should personally drop by the café across from the company and get my own coffee.This had all taken place in broad daylight. The moment

The crowd left as quickly as they came. Luther sat by my bed and began peeling an orange for me."Who's that lady?" he asked curiously before popping a slice of orange into his mouth. "She's quite pretty."Wasn't that orange meant for me?I smacked Luther on the head instantly, causing him to wail in pain. "Ouch! Watch your strength, Lucian! Alright, alright! I'll drop the question! Geez!"There was no such thing as a taboo question for me. "That was my secretary.""Huh? She's just a secretary? I thought she'd be my sister-in-law." Luther pouted at me. "Lucian, you gotta work harder. Mom really likes that Charlyn woman…""She's your tutor!" I glared at Luther. "What does this have to do with her anyway?""Oh? You don't know what's going on? Why do you think Mom wants her to stay in our house?"Luther glanced at the doorway sneakily. "I heard Mom telling Dad something. She said, and I quote, 'Charlyn's a pretty decent woman. She comes from a good background, not to mention she's