I felt my chest rumble because of so much nervousness as I walked closer to his room. I sighed heavily when I stepped in front of his bedroom door. I tried to think of what introduction I had even before I went inside. Eventually, I decided to just shrug and stepped inside without thinking of any other question, but...
"Why did you call for me?"
I saw him turn to me with his usual gaze. Just like what I’m used to, he stared at me from head to toe before he turned his attention back to signing the documents on his table.
It seemed like he had no intention of answering my question, so I shifted my weight while looking at him.
"If you don't need anything from me, then I'll just leave—"
"Brew me some coffee," he said, which made my brows furrow a bit. "One cappuccino. Less sugar. Less mil
