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"Thank you so much, Serena." I can hear my sister's voice from my room.

We're supposed to have a meeting in five minutes regarding our mega project with Claudia Green. But as usual, she’d drop by at my assistant’s place which is just next to mine, to have a chat with her.

"The girls loveeeee her!" Her high pitch voice is annoying sometimes.

"Really? Glad to hear that, Mrs Jones." Serena sounds happy, contrary to her behaviour when she's with me.

"Can she come this weekend too? The girls have been asking if she can come and play with them."

Are they talking about ‘her’?

"I'll have to ask her first. I'll let you know later?" Wait, why would Serena have anything to do with her? Did she book the babysitter? Why would my assistant do that when Maddy has her own assistant?

"Yeah sure. Tell her I'll be paying her with the same rate like the babysitter who's supposed to show up. Urgh, I'm never hiring anyone from that agency again. So unreliable!" If the babysitter never showed up, then who the fuck is that girl?

"I'll contact other agencies in case she's unavailable. Is that okay, Mrs Jones?"

"But pleaseeee ask her first, will you?" I'm glad to hear Maddy's plead because I so wanna see this girl again.

But she's trouble. Perhaps no, I don't want to see her again. Ever.

"I'm sure she'll say yes with that kinda money."

"Thanks, Serena! So, is your bossy boss in?"

"Haha yeah. He just got back from lunch." They think I can't hear them?

"What? It's already 4, I thought they left at 12.30?"

"Yes they left at 12.30 but I'm not sure what happened, Mr Knight just came in 20 minutes ago."

I had to go home after the lunch, to take a cold shower and maybe give some attention to my swollen cock after all the teasing she did at the cafe. Fuck, her scent is intoxicating. I wish I can bottle it and smell her whenever I want.

"Hello brother," Maddy steps in with a wide smile. I remain in my seat as she parks herself on the chair opposite mine, dropping her Birkin bag on the chair next to her.

"You're 2 minutes late."

She laughs as she crosses her leg, "I saw Gerr two hours ago at his office. What happened? Where did you go? What's up with the looong lunch hour? Finally slacking off? Hmmm?"

I ignore her question or more like a mockery and push a button on the phone, "Serena, can you bring two cups of coffee?"

"Sure, Mr Knight."

Then I release the button and unlock the iPad in front of me, ready for our discussion. Unlike my sister or my business partner, I'm not interested in small talks. Especially when we're 5 minutes behind schedule.

A few minutes into discussion, Serena steps inside after knocking the door twice. I don't have to let her in since the door is opened anyway; I prefer to work with my door open, just to let my staff know I'm available whenever they need to see me for discussions.

"Have you asked her, Serena?" Maddy enquires when she places the cups on my desk.

"Yeah. She said she can come this Saturday."

"Great! The girls are going to be thrilled to hear Snow White's coming this weekend!"

"Snow White?" I can't help but to interrupt their conversation.

"Yeah, Serena's sister, the one who took care of my daughters when you decided work is more important than your nieces. " She purposely said that to rile me up.

But, wait a minute, "Serena's sister?" I turn to my assistant who's still standing next to me, "She's your sister? I thought that's the babysitter you hired."

"She didn't show up. I'm glad for once that you're an asshole who calls his assistant on a weekend because her sister issss theeee besttttt babysitter, ever!"

Serena is grinning when I direct my gaze back to her, "I thought I asked you to come?"

"Um, I, urm, I was on a date. And you gave such short notice, Mr Knight. I had to ask my sister to cover for me."

"Why didn't you tell me you sent your sister? What if she's incapable of handling the kids? You're irresponsible, Serena."

"Why are you taking it out on her? She did her best. You are the one who's irresponsible, Augustine. You didn't even ask who she is and you just left?" The accusing tone makes me take a deep breath.

"I thought she's the one you hired."

"You didn’t even ask first before leaving?" She stands up, ready for a fight. What the fuck is happening, we were fine a minute ago but now we're fighting because of this stupid Snow White?

"I'm sorry Mr Knight." Serena's small voice makes me sigh. I'm not interested in arguing when it's office hour. I'm fine with siblings fights when we were kids but it seems ridiculous now that we're two grown ups.

"You can leave, Serena. I need a private moment with Mrs Jones."

"Alright. I'm sorry, Mr Knight." She walks out with her head held down.

Once Serena is out of sight, I walk and close the door to ensure nobody's listening to our stupid fight. I know for sure Maddy is going to shout and be dramatic like she's always been.

"I did a favor for you, Maddy." I sigh as I walk back to my seat, "But you accused me of being irresponsible? I fucking took care of them for two hours, while you and Mom-"

"Oh shut up, Augustine." She takes her bag and dashes out. I know her long enough that she'd always leave in the middle of a fight. It's a wonder how William manages to stand her for five years.

When I've finally calmed down and get back to work, a knock makes me look up to find my assistant standing next to the door.

"Yes Serena?"

"I just want to apologise again, Mr Knight. I'm so sorry I didn't tell you I couldn't come yesterday. So so sooo sorry I sent my sister instead. But I had no choice, I can't just leave in the middle of my date."

"Why not?"

"Huh? What?"

"Why can't you just leave?" I paid you good for a reason, Serena. It's not like I ask for a favor every weekend. Urgh, this is frustrating.

"I... I, uhh," she stutters, clearly not expecting that to come out of my mouth.

If they are sisters, why do they look different? Serena's curvy while her sister is slim and slender, she has green eyes but her sister has brown eyes, almost black. Where's the resemblance?

"I expect you to not repeat this in the future, Serena."

She quickly nods but doesn't say anything.

"You can go." With that she walks out of my room as I lean on my chair. So she's Serena's sister?

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