THE CEO'S MISTRESS: A MAID & BOSS ROMANCE

my happiness, but the status of poverty was waving at me. I knew there would be regrets in the future.

ou alr

chitectural Firm, meeting someone gorgeous was nothing special in my line of work. However, with the stranger nea

efore his hands could touch my ski

, and I hated him for it. "You seem

k away when an idea popped up inside my head. Maybe, he could help me find a job. "Yeah. Un

," he

is face told me that he's suspicious about me. When he studi

me from a faraway

robably looking for household help? I'm willing to

ir enough,

omeone in town could hire me

a free ride," he mut

s a criminal and just scouting for his next victim? I shivered at the thought of being killed by

a stranger," I said, and the tall man clenched his

ou don't want it, it's fine with m

ed him before he woul

urry up if you want to come with me," he said coldl

the means to have it, and our garage has one. However, I couldn't blow up my cove

f it wasn't a big deal to

s henchmen would find me. Inside his luxurious car, his eyes spoke volumes, and he

ricks with walnut wood as decorative materials. Tall, rectangular windows complemented the house's ove

ond floor was the same height as the first, but a portion of it hung over the edge of the floor below, cr

de of the tower, there were two small chimneys. A well-maintained garden surrounded the ho

ounced after he parked the c

scared! "What do you

eed someone to prepare my meals

u didn't mention anythi

d I need a maid," he announced. "By the way, if you don't lik

be a bastard! "Do you think I'm crazy?" I snapped at him,

you the option,

concluded in a low, barely audible voice, but he heard me,

mind," he said, shaking his head. Then, he chastised me, and I in

gh my father could be frightening when enraged, he would never harm m