Chapter 29— Unknown anger

Rosalie's POV

I sniffed and leaned into Mr. Alexander as he led the way. I gawked around in awe of his house. We finally reached his study and he pushed the door open.

At once, the smell of books filled my nostrils and I let my eyes dart around. The study was a large one, almost a pristine office. It was immaculate and a large shelf of books was on the left.

There were two chairs and a desk in the room.

One chair was in front of the desk and a lone lamp was on the desk. It was still on.

I bet he forgot it there.

"Sit," he mumbled and took his hands off me and suddenly, I felt alone. I sniffed as he walked around before he settled in front of a computer I didn't notice.

"Use your phone, connect to the house WiFi and entertain yourself while I work."

"I said I want to help you to work" I voiced out and he turned to me. "You're still frail Rosie, your arm is burnt, you shouldn't stress it."

"I'm not," I mumbled and walked to him. "I'm your secretary and you paid me ahead already, I shou