Chapter Seven

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JENNIE

As Jisoo leaves, my arrogant fucking boss and I are being alone again. I don't know what to say or do with her. After the incident last night, I don't want to talk to her anymore, though I know I have to talk to her no matter what because of my job.

She looks like she forgot about our argument last night, and honestly, I don't want to talk about it, either. We go to the living room and sit there for a while, and then I head to my room, taking the stuff that Jisoo took it for me.

"Where are you going?" That arrogant boss asks me, sitting on the couch, putting her legs on the table in the front. Well, that is her favorite habit.

"Take my stuff to my room," I answer shortly before hurriedly going to my bedroom, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

After taking and decorating my room, I come out of my room and go to the living room, seeing my boss sleeping on the couch while a large flat screen television is playing in front of her.

I take the remote from the table and turn it off for her. I feel so bored because I usually work at this time, serving coffee to costumers from one to another.

I worked from Monday to Saturday to get more money. I got my salary every Saturday, so I took some of it to buy bread, foods, and some drinks to orphanage or people on the street.

Even if I lived in an old dirty apartment, I feel so happy because at least I could help other people.

I smile as I know that I can earn more money from this job, so I can donate some more money to orphanages.

I sit on another couch in front of my boss. I look around the room, impressed by the sight that is so fucking beautiful to be exact.

I just arrived yesterday, and I didn't have much time to view all the sight around this place. This is a massive penthouse that is located on the top floor of the building, but there are only two spacious bedrooms, including mine and hers.

In the living room is surrounding by the glass, so we could see an expansive view in the city from there. This is such a luxury place I've ever lived in.

I cut off my thought due to the sound of my boss snoring; her plump lips part slightly from each other. Her nose and her cheeks are so cute, though. She is sleeping peacefully as I continue looking at her face.

"Stop staring!" She looks at me with a frown on her face.

"N-no. I d-don't." I stutter as I look away.

"I know you looked at me. Are you enjoying the view?" She asks again with a smirk on her face.

"I just saw a bug on your face," I tell her, still looking away.

She gets up from where she sits right now and comes to sit beside me, "I know I am hot."

I pretend to puke, "Look! Who is hot? Is this the definition of HOT?"

She furrows her brows as she grabs my wrist, "Are you trying to humiliate me?"

"I don't know. I just stated the truth." I say as I try to release my hand from her.

She denies releasing my hand by wrapping her fingers around my wrist tighter, "At least, I can have some models with big things than yours." She laughs.

"What things?" I ask in confusion.

"Boobs" She talks like nothing is serious.

"YOU!!!!" I try to hit her chest with both of my hands.

"STOP!" She shouts as she grabs both my wrists this time.

"You humiliate my b-boobs. How dare you?" I continue to hit her more.

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