Chapter 2 : She Looks Stupid and Cute At The Same Time!

Look how troublesome my life is now. I usually wake up late and rush to the office and now had to drive me to that bastard's house. I've got to go to that damn Edmund's house to make him breakfast. It's just troublesome!

Early in the morning, I had to break through the cold weather to catch the train to that damn house, and he already gave his home address. He could even tell his driver to pick me up. Instead of doing that, he seemed happy to torture me.

I straightened long hairs in super thick gloves and a thick leather jacket as I walked toward Edmund's house. The distance from the train station to the mansion took about 30 minutes, and you can imagine if every day I have to be like this, you can be sure my legs will be muscular. I feel very resentful now, and if I had the power, I would chop up Edmund's body and feed to the crocodiles.

I stood for a moment watching the house, very large and luxurious, even in my dream I never imagined I could see that super grand house standing in front of me, I went inside while looking at the whole area around which is very well maintained.

I rang the doorbell, and I could be sure it was Edmund's maid. See? He has a maid here, but on purpose to make it difficult for me, people like Edmund's blood and body are allowed to be eaten by crocodiles. I just smiled at the maid while clenching my fists because I was annoyed and pushed aside the cold. The room was warm.

This house is very luxurious with white decor. By the way, again, I found many jars standing proudly in all corners of the room. What's up to Edmund and the jars? It's like I'm traumatized to see that jar here, constantly reminding me of yesterday's bad luck.

"Good morning, Miss. I will meet Mr Edmund."

"You can go straight to his room. He's already awake, it seems." I was led to a room with a broad white door. It looks like that bastard likes white.

I was standing at the door examining the door, afraid that a bomb trap would be put in it, that damn Edmund is an unpredictable man! He was fickle, a lot like a chameleon. Maybe he was the king of bougainvillaea.

"You're 3 minutes late!"

Suddenly the door opened, and the baritone sound made my heart almost fall out. I tightened my chest and saw that Edmund was displeased.

"Shit! It's not even eight yet! There's still 8 minutes left!" I grumbled, and Edmund just smiled mockingly at me!

It looks like he just finished taking a shower. He is wearing a careless shirt with buttons that are not buttoned perfectly, making his broad chest visible and a lot of hair. This is the first time I like looking at people's chests with lots of hair.

His hair looks like it just dried, damn it! He smelled good and handsome this morning. I haven't even taken a shower, and I just brushed my teeth. Why is the world never fair?

Damn it! Hopefully, he will die soon!

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Edmund.

Because the demands of work make me look cruel, powerful and even stay up all night to create reports, don't let my guard down, the company can change hands the next day.

Poor people always complain about their life and ridicule if rich people are spoiled for nothing, even though if seen by rich people, people who struggle the most don't give up easily. They could lose billions of dollars overnight, not like poor people who only lost $10 but complained like they lost half their lives. In my opinion, poor people are spoiled. They do not like to try and always hope for others, only raising their hands. Shame on you!

In 24 hours, I only got about 5 to 6 hours of sleep—the life and work demands that made me like that eventually formed my brutal and relentless personality. If I am gentle, then all my enemies can find my weaknesses and destroy me in the blink of an eye. I don't want what I get now is not in vain.

It's past 7 o'clock. Its time too early to wake up. But I am a person who always wakes up early even though I sleep late at night. I will exercise or work on unfinished reports. Looking out the window is one of my favourites, any window I'm sure to like. Through the window, I can see the outside world differently and see a different world.

That stupid, careless woman came into the house, and she looked around. She pulled long blonde hair, wore gloves, black leggings, a thick maroon-coloured jacket. I'm used to paying attention to someone's details. That way, I can see weakness in someone, and it can be used if they are my enemy.

Even though she is a rebel, I like to see the passion that is in her, and she is a cheerful girl. She is a person who does not give up easily and has a strong personality.

I smiled unconsciously and saw her from the window, and she was so excited and confident to go inside.

I do my hair, the report is over, and I will have breakfast. After this, I can get ready for the office even though I can go to the office anytime.

I saw from inside that the stupid girl was standing and examining the door. Why does she think she's on Fear Factor?

"You're 3 minutes late!"

Her face was immediately shocked, those round blue eyes looked adorable, she was a live version of Barbie, she was gorgeous even though she was a stupid and careless girl.

I smiled mockingly, and I like to see her cute facial expression. The only way to see that pretty face is to piss her off.

"Shit! It's not even eight yet! There's still 8 minutes left!"

"Make me breakfast."I order. It looks like seeing that annoying face can put me in a good mood until noon.

"What do you want, Sir?" She introduces her hand but looks cute in my eyes. She felt like a fierce lion who was having PMS, even though, in my eyes, she looked as adorable as a cat asking to be petted.

"Make me pancakes."

"Sir, but I have to come to work at 9. Not to mention looking for a train, I could be late, and my salary could be cut. I have to save to eat well."

I just stared at her flatly, actually amused by her honesty.

"Oh Miss, remember the $500,000 bill is not worth your pride, so hurry up and do not argue!"

"I hope you'll die soon!" I smiled even more, when I saw her irregular breathing leave the room.

I will continue to torture her until she gives up and kills herself. Okay, I hope she doesn't think that way. I love seeing that face. Nope! I don't fall in love with her, and I don't believe in love. Love can only make you weak, and love makes you a fool. I don't want to be a slave to love. That love belongs only to fools like Shakespeare who glorify love, are willing to die for love. Tch, disgusting!

I followed that stupid girl. I don't even know her name yet.

"I don't know your name yet." I took one apple and ate it. She was shocked and rolled her eyes. Her expression is so adorable, and I wonder if her mouth sucks mine will she be quiet? Or act like a bitch?

"You don't know my name yet, but you dare to torture me! You are extraordinary, Sir." She teased me.

"You don't look like you can cook." The ingredients that should have been separated were mixed, she was doing all this by force, but did she have to act this stupid?

"Oh yeah, you're right, Sir. I eat  sandwich every day."

"What a sad life you're." She stopped working and looked at me. Now I take a banana and eat it.

"Yeah, damn it! Plus, I have to babysit a very annoying baby bear. It looks like I have to put poison in his food." I just shook my head, and she is a sincere person.

"Well, I'm looking forward to that. But first, you have to replace the $500,000."

She immediately slammed the dough. 

I open the fridge and get an isotonic drink and drink it.

"You seem full, Sir. I don't think I need to bother making this again."

"Continue."

"I have to work now. How could time fly by?"

"Good morning Mr Thompson. Your employee is named—" I coded her asking for her name. I already knew where this stupid girl lived and where she worked. It's just that I don't care about her name, as long as I can torture her as much as possible.

"Emerald."

"Your employee named Emerald is no longer working there, starting today. Fire her and get kicked out of there! She has stolen my mother's jewellery."

That stupid girl looked at me with a look full of hatred and like someone wants to kill. I am even more entertained this time.

"You're crazy, Edmund!"

"Yeah, I'm crazy."

"You deserve to be in hell!"

"Your food will burn in a moment." She immediately stuttered. She had not even blamed the stove. Why is this girl so stupid and cute at the same time?

"What was your name?"

"Call me the devil! My name is the devil!"

"What an adorable name." She's getting cuter.

"It's been taking so long. So what are you trying to do?" I approached her. The natural pheromones that come out of her body are very winning.

"S-Sir." She said nervously as she looked down, and I supported her further down.

"You must not have showered?" She just shook her head, and she was brave and too honest. This girl is so cute.

"You smell like an elephant." She immediately pushed me, but she could not balance her balance, and in the end, she fell to the floor. She just rubbed her buttocks.

"If you don't fall, I'll kiss you!" I took the drink earlier and came out of the kitchen. That stupid girl can comfort me any time with her silly behaviour. It looks like I'm going to buy so many jars she breaks, and she can't get away from me.

"Damn Edmund! May you quickly go bankrupt and get rough on the streets!" shouted the stupid girl. I just smiled amusement.

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