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"Do you have a minute, Miss Forster?" asked the tall, thin red -haired man in front of her. She looked up and raised an eyebrow. "What is it?" asked her harshly. Not interested if someone interferes her peace time. The man gulped. Nervousness overcame him. Not caring if the rude employer staring impatiently at him. "Speak, Mr. Anderson"  "I...I actually..." he stuttered when he wanted to explain the matter to the woman in front of him. "You're wasting my time, are you aware?" she stood and paced around her office until she was a few centimeters away from him. Her blue eyes stared into his eyes demanding an answer. "Well?" "I've finished gathering some comments from others about a new project you're working on" explained him loudly trying to get over his nervousness.  The woman in front of him nodded contentedly. "Miss.." "What again, Mr. Anderson?" "No..nothing, miss. Have a good day" then he turned and left the room quickly not wanting to stay any longer with his hot -tempered boss. "Silly" muttered Jane in her breath.  She knew that everyone who worked with her didn't like her attitude at all. She knew very well that she was a bit rude. An untouchable woman. A hot tempered and fierce boss towards her employees. That's why she doesn't have a man to spend her life with. Love does not exist in the dictionary of her life. And now she's almost in her 40s. How could someone like her never get married or have at least one child? She is exceptionally beautiful and rich but fails to find love in her life due to her sarcasm and rather rude temperament. "I'm getting too old for this..." She want to continue her work when someone stormed in without knocking on her door. "Miss Forster!" She raised her head when she heard the anxious voice of her employee. "Yes.., Mr. Evans?" asked her impatiently. "Can I leave now, Miss? My wife...she....had an accident just now. I have to see her!" said him. Jane did not miss the tears running down his cheeks. She felt her heart break at the sight in front of her. Of course she had to give this man permission to go. His wife needs him now. She sighed heavily. "Yes, you may, Mr. Evans. I hope your wife recovers quickly" for the first time she said so to her employee. Mr. Evans's face beamed at Jane's kindness. Apparently this woman has a heart. He thanked her and hurried away. Later, Mr. Evans rushed to the hospital where his wife was placed. Jane smiled knowingly at that. Perhaps, be kinder is not bad. She just has to try. Yes, try.
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