It was almost eight in the evening, and they were still on the road back to Manila. Amara frowned when her boss suddenly burst out laughing.“You really think my tiredness is that funny, Boss?” she muttered, almost whispering as she slumped against the car door.“Oh no, Amara, I don’t find it funny at all,” he said with a grin, pretending to be annoyed.“I doubt that. I know you’re laughing at me. Otherwise, why would you chuckle every time you see me grimacing every time I move? FYI, it’s not my fault I’m so exhausted—and sore all over.”She pouted, and he just smirked.“I’m not making fun of you. I’m laughing because you’re honestly kind of amusing. Sorry,” he said softly.“Hah! So you can’t stop laughing at me? Then yeah, you do find my situation funny! Seriously, Xavier, that’s not the reaction I was expecting from you!” Amara said, trying to hide her irritation, but failing.“You’re mad at me?” Xavier’s brow furrowed in genuine confusion. “I told you, I’m not laughing at you, Ama
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