“Ma’am Andrea, are you alright?” Rina asked right after entering her boss’s office when their CEO, Mr. Rupert Servante and his wife, Therese Servante, stepped out of Andrea’s office.
“I’m f-fine. D-don’t worry about me,” Andrea replied with a faint smile on her face as she massaged her temples and inhaled deeply to maintain her composure.
While Andrea’s mother, Therese, lectured her, her head and abdominal pain kept bothering her. To the point that she can’t think properly and answer her mother’s lectures. That’s why she could only breathe comfortably after her father dragged her mother out.
“I don’t think you are doing fine, Ma’am,” Rina commented as she walked towards Andrea, who was already frowning in pain. “It’s really better if you go home and take a rest for now. You’ve been unde
