Chapter 22

Walking into my cabin I throw myself on the chair leaning back , resting my shoulders on it. Sitting up straight I gaze at my boss who is immersed in his work, an evil smile made its way on my lips , getting up I walk to my colleagues to collect the files. I barge into his office without knocking, walking towards the table I threw the files on his desk which makes him to look up at me immediately. "They aren't checked,and I won't do it," I cross my arms over my chest looking at him who is taking the files and going through it. "You can fire me if you will," I spat walking out making a loud noise with my heels. The time of break took a long time to arrive as I was doing nothing, I just kept walking to and fro out of his office to get into his nerves and I have no idea of how is he being patient. Going down stairs I fill his mug with coffee, taking a huge spoon of sugar I mix it with the coffee, I added two full spoons of sugar as Mr Han doesn't drink coffee with sugar. "Mr Han," I plaster a fake smile on my face , walking in I place the mug on the table and he looks at me curiously. I just couldn't bare myself doing all these evil deeds but I just want him to fire me or let me resign and the thought of the contract is driving me mad. His eyes glued on me with his furrowed I eyebrows he moves the mug closer to his lips, staring at me he takes a sip, I try to put on a smile when he bites his lower lip and gulps down the coffee very difficultly. Okay, I give up on the thought of acting like this. Leaning on the table I move forward when he keeps the empty mug down,his expression totally shows that he is okay but I'm sure that coffee was too sweet to give a headache. "Let me resign," I grit my teeth glaring at him when he raises a brow amusingly and that smirk appears on his face. How can he change his mood in a blink of an eye. Standing up he leans on the table his eyes never leaving mine and that smirk playing on his lips which made my stupid confidence to drown. He moves closer his face few inches away from mine and the scene totally changes ironically, now I'm the one who is looking at him curiously while he is the one playing here. "Ms Anna," his voice comes out low "Don't forget that I'm a short tempered person." "I don't care," I snap. "You're really fierce," he frowns "Then work for a year with no pay," he shrugs his shoulder. Seriously, how can I work for a year with no pay , all I want is to leave and never meet him again. "No way" "Your little tricks won't work on me," he laughs lowly " You were the one who carelessly signed the contract," Yes,he is right nothing is correct on my side and all what is happening here is my fault, I shouldn't have signed the contract recklessly. "Fine," I step back glaring at him ,his smile grows wider which is really getting on my nerves. "You look cute when you are mad," he chuckles taking his seat and continues his work while I glare at him. "Jerk," I screech aloud and stamp out slamming the door shut. I feel guilty for not working for the whole day, I kept on debating on myself whether to work for year with no pay or not. A month with no pay will be acceptable but a year is something impossible,he is such a cunning fox, working for a year with no pay will surely put me on streets. I stand in the elevator looking straight blankly when he entered, the surrounding captures silence until he breaks it. "Did you accept his proposal?,he asks looking at me while my eyes eyes are fixed to the door. "None of your business," "It is," he says, I look at him furrowing my eyebrows in anger. "It isn't ," I scoff and walk out. Getting into the car I buckle up my seatbelt feeling hisbgaze still on me even in the far away distance. "You look pissed,"Dylan utters starting the car. "Kind of,"I sigh. We remain silent for the whole drive and I'm glad that Dylan doesn't pull up a topic anything about what happened. "Goodnight,drive safe," I blurt getting out of the car I walk in immediately. Freshening myself up I change into my pyjamas, sitting on the sofa I sigh wearily taking a sip of milk. All my thoughts are about what am I going to do for the following days, I just don't wanna face him. Taking my phone from the table I olutg it with headset, playing a song I close my eyes trying to relax my tired brain. My eyelids open when my phone beeps to notification, sitting up straight I unlock the phone. 'Asleep?' it's a message from Emma. Smiling I click on the chat,but the phone slips from my hand when the ringing of my doorbell gets into my ears. Removing the headset I place the phone on the sofa and walk towards the door. "You are," I ask curiously at the person standing infront of me. "I'm Han's friend, I just want to ask you for a favour, I got an emergency may you take care of him a little, please," he says and walks into the open elevator quickly before I could even utter a word. What kind of a person is he and why should I take of Mr Han he isn't a child. Walking towards the open I stop in my tracks looking at him sitting on the stool next to the shelf his head hung low. Damn....he is drunk.