MY SULLEN BOSS CHAPTER 1 KYRA'S P.O.V The next day, Kyrene and I went to her classmate's house. I was surprised because their house was so big. My future boss is very rich. So I wonder why Mark became Kyrene's classmate. And because I was curious and Mark's Mommy hadn't come down yet, I asked my sister who was acting like she owned the house because she was touching everything. "Ky, why is Mark your classmate? Why is he studying in public? They're so rich?" "Well, Mark is a bum. So, his mommy taught him a lesson. She made him study in public school so he could experience how hard it is to be poor." "Oh, is that so? Have you been here before? Why? Don't tell me you're loitering?!" "You're so O.A! We had a group project before, and he said to just do it at their house. So it would be more spacious. Seriously, it's so beautiful here. It's so nice to live in a house like this. Someday, I'll live in a house like this---" She was cut off when we heard footsteps from the stairs. We both looked up and bowed to show respect. When she came down and approached us, Kyrene and I greeted her at the same time. "Is this your older sister, Kyrene?"-She asked my sister. "Yes, Ma'am. She is. This is my older sister Kyra." I was grinning as I rotated my hands as if I was washing them. Then my feet were also twitching. I only straightened up when she stared at me. Seriously, I felt like I was going to be eaten whole. Her face was so fierce. My nervousness only disappeared when she smiled at me. "How old are you, Kyra?" "21, Ma'am" "Ow, still young. My eldest son is 23. When can you start?" "A-am I accepted? As in now? Right now?" Kyrene slightly pinched my arm so I threatened her. I was embarrassed when I realized that we were in front of Mark's mommy. "Yes, Kyra. You're accepted. I hope you last with my son. He's sullen and quiet. But he's kind. So, what? When will you start?" "Even now, I'll just go home and come back right away. Thank you so much." "You're welcome, thank you as well, dear." "I'll have the driver take you so you don't have to spend on fare." Kyrene and I were overjoyed, of course it's a car. When we got home, I said goodbye to my mother and father. They almost didn't want to let me. As if I was going to another planet. My father was even pretending to cry, I knew where I got my being O.A.. Kyrene came with me again so she could know where Mark's brother's house was. When we arrived there, he was already there, talking to a handsome and tall man. But his face was very serious. When he faced us, his face became even more serious. "Oh, she's here, son. This is Kyra, who will be your housemaid here. I think she's kind and you'll get along." "Hi, Sir. Good---" I was cut off when he suddenly turned his back on us. "I'm beautiful"-I just joked so it wouldn't be obvious that I was embarrassed. "Excuse him, dear. I told you. He's really like that. But you'll get used to it. He's kind, Michael is. He's just not talkative." I smiled and nodded at her. "Ate, are you really sure?"-Kyrene asked me softly when Mark's mommy left our presence. Because she followed Sir Michael. "Yes, there's no turning back, Ky. I'm already here, I can handle it. What do you think of me? I'll remove that being sullen from him when I grind him up and down"-Then I laughed and she flicked me. "You're really crazy, ate! You're a housemaid here! Not a dancer! How disgusting!" "I'll even do an otso-otso, let's see if his being sullen and nonchalant doesn't disappear." "Just be careful here, okay? Remember, it's just the two of you here. Lock the room. Oh no!"-She reminded me. "Yes, don't worry, I won't be harmed here. Your older sister is brave. Just let him try to do something bad. He'll just become a story. It's a waste, he's still handsome." After a while, they left with Sir Michael's Mommy, Ma'am Celestina. Suddenly it became quiet, deafening silence. I felt like I was going crazy. I was about to talk to the broom that I use to clean up the mess. The house is beautiful and big but very messy. His clothes were scattered on the sofa and couches. When I pulled the sofa, I even found briefs that were obviously worn. Disgusting! I picked it up with the end of the broom and included it with the clothes and shorts I picked up. "Why are you messing with my things?!" "I'm cleaning, right?!" He picked up his clothes on the floor including his briefs that were already dusty. Then he left in front of me.MY SULLEN BOSS After I finished cleaning the whole house, I lay down on his sofa like a wilted vegetable. I didn't care if he saw me sprawled out here. I was so tired and I took out a lot of trash. He's a very handsome man but a slob at home. Only a few men are really clean and tidy. When the doorbell suddenly rang, even though I was tired and lazy to get up, I still forced myself. I peeked at Boss who was busy facing h

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