Amelie returned to her office from the President's residence. She held her face and was a little annoyed. How could she have agreed to stay in his house?
It must be known that if this news were to spread out, it would cause even more misunderstandings, even though she knew that it did not exist. Amelie felt that her skin was burning hot.
But now, the words that she said was the same as pouring out water. She could not take it back, she could not possibly run over to Chaim and refuse now, right?
Sigh! Why is my brain always in arrears these days? Amelie pounded his head with his fist, hoping that he would wake up.
Chaim wouldn't be coming over today, so she could promptly punch in and out on time. Furthermore, Chaim told her to come over to work the next morning and to pay his respects
