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It was when I came all the way to the door to give Richard's meal.

"Rosie!"

Someone called me up.

I looked at the man with puzzled eyes. It's a face that I don't know, but who is it?

...if I look closely, it looks familiar.

The worries didn't last long. When I remembered who the man was, I looked at him with a cold expression on my face.

The man who flirted with me during the Marie incident.

He was so obsessed with me, I wouldn't have known that there were fruits in the meal if Richard hadn't informed me.

This guy's name is—.

"Derrick-ssi, what's going on?"

Derrick. I think that's the name—.

"I'm Eric, Rosie."

"Ah..."

Eric looked upset when I got the name wrong.

"Who is Derrick? What kind of guy is he for you to confuse me with?"

"What are you talking about? I mean Eric-ssi. You must have heard Derrick because my pronunciation was bad."

"Oh, really?"

Eric, who had been angry, quickly subsided. It's very easy to handle.

"If you don't have anything, leave me alone."

"I heard you became an exclusive maid?"

"...So?"

"I'm here to comfort you."

Who do you think you are to comfort me?

Ever since I met Eric, I've been asking people around me about his relationship with Rosie.

I was worried that the two were in a relationship, but fortunately or unfortunately, Eric was only on one side flirting.

"Thanks for the comfort. Can you move away from me now?"

As I was about to pass Eric, he suddenly placed his hand on my shoulder.

I look up at Eric, startled by the unexpected touch, and he rubs my shoulder and smiles an inconsistently friendly smile.

Are you crazy?

"Rosie, you're having a hard time because of that monster..."

"It's hard. And it's harder because you're blocking me. Get out of my way."

No matter how many times I said it, he ignored my words and continued to spit out what he wants to say, and I became very annoyed.

I'm already in a bad mood to be an exclusive maid.

"Rosie, you've changed. You didn't do this to me before."

He'd been troubling Rosie all this time, hadn't he?

I hated the person who repeated the same behavior even though I refused.

I have no choice but to cut it off with a single knife.

"Do you want me to show you a different side of me? For example, I can show you a violent side."

I guess Eric's pride was hurt. Ha! And he exhaled. Then he looked at me with a mean face.

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