"Curiosity killed the kitty Miss Adams."
My body stiffened. Slowly I turned around just to see Mr. Parker standing in front of me with hands in his trouser pockets. I bit my lip. I thought he would be angry but when I looked at him. His face showed...
"Nanny fast I am getting late." I shouted from the door.
Nanny was in the kitchen packing cookies for Ryan. The day I told her that I didn't had any cookies left to give to Ryan, she started scolding me as if I ate all the cookies intentionally.
"Nanny." I shouted again.
"Coming." She came running and gave me the box. "Here take this and give it to him."
I nodded and was going out when she held my arm pulling me back, she glared at me and said "Don't you dare eat a single one. It's for him."
I rolled my eyes. "Nanny, it's the 10th time you are telling me that. I am not that evil to eat my poor baby's cookies." I said then kissed her cheeks. Releasing myself from her grip I said "However I'll have one or two or maybe more. Bye!"
"Bella." She shouted angrily.
"Bye." I shouted back laughing then I took a cab.
When I reached the mansion, I was making my way to Ryan's room when Maria came.
"Good Morning Maria." I said happily.
"Good Morning Bella." She replied. "Bella, sir wants to see you in his office."
"Mr. Parker?" I asked.
She nodded.
"Why does he want to see me?"
"I don't know Bella. But he said that whenever you come I send you to his office first."
I nodded and started making my way towards his office.
Did I do something wrong?
Is he going to fire me?
Did that BBB complain about me?
What is it? I can't think of anything.
What have I done?
You'll know that soon baby.
I am scared af.
Oh you should be. Wait. Some quick suggestions.
What?
No extra talking.
No eye-fucking him.
No spacing out.
Ya. I think you are right. Thanks.
I knocked his office door, when I heard his voice saying 'come in' I entered.
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There he was sitting on his chair behind the table working on his laptop. When I entered the room he looked up from his laptop.