Going Off-Script
“What else was I supposed to do? I still need to survive, you know.”
As Patrick couldn’t stand me over the years, I was paid less than the cleaning lady in the building, as the chief engineer at Suede Corporation.
The System froze.
“But that’s just the male lead being difficult. He doesn’t realize his feelings for you yet. Once you tie the knot with him, everything of his will belong to you.”
The doorbell rang, and the delivery guy popped his head in while holding a cake box. “This is from Mr. Suede.”
The System turned smug. “I told you that he cares about you. Look, he got you a cake, but you pushed him away. Get in touch with him right now and get him back.’
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