"Did you hear anything? Were you eavesdropping on me?", I asked a little scared and angry as I faced this jerk.
"No, I didn't. Did you say something that I should know about?", he asked still maintaining his calm face, like nothing just happened in his room
"Ok sir", I muttered with a sigh of relief and entered my room. Anywhere far from him would be appreciated
~Back in New York ~
"Your suggestion of presenting a relationship worked out well, it's good you are being useful," he uttered
"Oh, ok sir. I'm glad it helped", I muttered without facing him.
"His obviously acting like nothing happened, I just didn't know that one could be a jerk and also a p*****t", I murmured to myself knowing fully well that I was trapped with him
It's either I do Mrs Stone's bidding, or I
