Chapter 24

This man is very fascinating! He keeps calling me stupid, and I'm sick of it!

I just said, "Tsk, I really can't believe it when you genuinely say you don't drink and then you just have alcohol hidden here."

Angered when I asked him and even lifted the bottle I was carrying in one hand, he exclaimed, "Then I'm serious ah! What is this?!"

You like wine, don't you?" I also raised an eyebrow at that point.

Where can I get the response to my query? Yes, I enjoy wine, but what kind is that you're drinking? I'm not sure what to do if it's toxic. Oh, Iinomin! It's risky because I'm still simple to swallow.

He made the promise and was about to take it from my hand when I immediately stopped him. "Don't you? Then give it back to me."

What is it, a prank? Will you give it and then just take it back?

Did I say something bad ah? "Have you forgotten that I'm your boss? The way you talk to me is so disrespectful."

I whispered softly to myself, "It's really like that when you're elderly, you become upset when you're not respected."

Did he hear, "I'm not that old you know"? its hearing's acuteness.

I put a lot of emphasis on the word po, "You're almost passed the calendar." What a shame for her race that she is ready to cross the calendar and is still virginal.

You're already making my ears hurt with your blathering, you idiot." Suddenly, I felt humiliated, ah!

I simply followed him as I had these two bottles in my hands as he left the room. I simply followed along, and when he stopped, I too stopped.

I stood up and turned to face it.

We were at the exit door, so I was already surprised. He opening the door further shocked me.

"You may now depart from here."

I gave him a grimace that quickly vanished as I had a thought. I gave the two bottles a left-hand hug.

I dragged him with my right hand, holding the door, and said, "Let's switch seats."

Oh, you may exit at this time.

You're insane,

Maybe I'll be his for life, joke! "I'm crazy? Maybe you, don't you understand that I'm not leaving here? Why don't you just accept that I'm your maid period!" Of course, I'll leave his dark mansion once I've saved enough.

He stared at me, and I tried not to stare back. "I want to live here alone! Do you understand that?!" he said.

But I really can't because I need money, and if it weren't really for my son when I first came here, I'd really be leaving! I understand, I have a brain. If that's how you really want me to leave here, I'll leave!

I said, "You don't think about the wellbeing of others and what their position is because you think only of yourself."

I want him to be inexpensive since I detest him! I don't want the day to arrive when I lose my mind and just leave here abruptly, so why won't he give up on the person who left me here.

What if I lose my job, what will Elizabeth do? I don't want to travel because I will already struggle after doing so.

Stop talking about me being like this to you because you're not me, you don't know how I feel, and you don't know how I think. "Unlike before, when I didn't see any emotion in him, but now I can clearly see the sadness in his eyes. I'm tired, I'm tired of caring for other people. Treating them right, be nice to them but when it comes to you, they don't do the same.

All of a sudden, my relatives and former pals sprang to mind. I'm kind to them and I treat them fairly. Yeah, he's kind of right, but I don't agree with him. Since not everyone is like that, perhaps only the others are.

Calmly stated, "Sir Xander, you can be more than just my maid here; you can be my friend as well.

He uses serious language, saying, "I don't need a friend, I don't want to be friends with anyone, trusting someone has never been easy for me, and I don't want anyone to get involved in my life."

Does he struggle with trust? Has he ever made friends with anyone after what happened to him? It sounded as though he had actually gone through that when he stated that.

He began, "You won't lose anything if you trust—," but I cut him off before he could finish.

Trust? Maybe I won't lose anything, I thought.

But, he continued, "trusting someone, then betraying that trust, can change someone's life.

He didn't even bother to look at me before swiftly grabbing the bottle of wine I was hugging. I followed him as he made his way to the kitchen, where he sat down on the chair and opened the bottle of wine.

He didn't even turn to look at me when I inquired, "You truly don't want to be my friend?"

I responded that I would have taken it had he not been holding my hand, "Sir Xander, eat first before you drink it."

"Don't get involved."

I'm really going to tell you not to give me money and I'm really going to report you to your mama.

Why? Because I said, "F**k! This is my own money, you understand? Stop thinking that all of the food, appliances here in my house, and all of this stuff were all my mom's money!" Not really, is it? So where did the cash come from?

Simply rolling my eyes, I vowed, "Okay, I'm not going to drink," and set the meal aside before setting the bottle of wine I had been holding on the table.

I was going to fetch a glass, but decided against it because I can wash my hands afterwards.

Because I was so courageous, I smelled it and covered my nose. I can just now detect this type of wine. Since I don't typically consume alcohol, am I sensitive to the smells?

Straight if consumed that until worn out. I shivered because looking at Sir Xander caused my vision to appear to be fuzzy.

I can see how shocked it is: "What the heck! You drink all of that sh*t?!"

I blinked my eyes because I believe I can now make out two Sir Xanders. "H-Huh? Yeah, why?"

"Sir Xander, why didn't you say you had twins?"

It annoys me. "Sh*t! Why did you eat it all!"

It seems like my eyes are spinning as I ask, "W-why?" I nearly fell over when I tried to rise up, but I quickly noticed what was on the table.

I questioned myself, "Am I already drunk?"

Am I saying "Probably!" to him? Why did he respond? That's absurd!

I sighed and gave him a terrible look as he said, "I think it's the speed, it's only a drink!" I wasn't sure which way to look at the two of them. either the left or the right one?

I cried a little because I could see if it had approached me and struck me.

"Perhaps you forget the ridiculous bottle you drank," I said.

I immediately raised my hand and asked, "Did you see that, hmm?" It's definitely going to land on your face, I continued after taking a gulp.

if you still refer to me as being foolish.

He appeared to be chuckling even as he responded "no." It wasn't too powerful, but it was definitely serious when he shoved me on the shoulder with his index finger, almost knocking me to the ground.

Shake responds, "You can't even stand right. I merely blinked and swallowed one after another while I continued to stare at its lips, which appeared to be all I could see.

None of my own questions, "Wanna kiss me?"

I didn't appear to be the least bit astonished by what I had previously asked him. There is nothing to take back, as I already stated.

"You're wasted,"

I tried to stand up straight and said, "No, I'm not... I mean, not really, but I know what I'm doing right now." However, I frequently appeared to fall over. I simply am unaware that I am actually somewhat inebriated and still a little tired.

It slowly drew near, and I felt uneasy for a moment. "Are you sure?" I woke up out of the blue.

He suddenly pulled my waist closer to him, which made me more uneasy. It made me smirk violently, "Who among us is so lustful now? What's wet?"

I hurriedly shoved him. Are you crazy about how wet you are? I can wet your mouth, I was just kidding.

By using your mouth?

Or using your other mouth?" I find that to be a funny question.

"Of the two of us, you're the rude one!"

It smiled, "I'm not rude, it only depends on you if your thinking is too filthy.

If you promise, shout out, "That's quite impolite."

He drew his face forward and asked, "So, what? What are you going to do?" Now I can smell its sweet breath.

If she finds out you are Elyse, she will tease you even more, so keep it a secret!

I stared at him sternly and questioned, "What do you have no intention of retiring from?"

It keeps staring at me and asks, "Why? Do you think we're like this now?"

Now let's just see who of the two of us gets pushed back first.

Hala, there's a bird, oh! While simultaneously pointing in a different direction.

No congratulations to you, "You can't fool me!"

I screamed, "I love you!" and gave her a fast kiss on the cheek.

She screamed in horror, "The f**k!" and started to back away from me. To prevent myself from giggling at its current response, I bit my lower lip.

"What's that?" the very first time? "Laughing," I mentally said.

My prior actions instantly sprung into my head. To check on his condition, I considered trying that again.

At my own thoughts, I simply chuckled. He gently receded as I inched closer to him.

He questioned, "What are you attempting to do again?," and I merely smiled in response.

It screamed, "What the hell! Don't come near me!" and just kept walking away from me.

Ah, loko-loko to! He is far away and I can no longer walk well.

"First, Sir Xander-arayy, come here!"

I grumbled that I stumbled on my feet out of the blue.

I leaned my bed forward and closed my eyes, "It's wonderful that you're late."

I asked myself the stupid question, "Am I a pervert?" I slowly got myself up but then dropped back down.

I lowered my head and acted as though my knee hurt, "A-Aray! My knee hurts huhuh."

Stop acting, you're not good at it. As I've said before, you can't fool me. I really hate this guy! I'm good at acting, I'm in high school, I participate in extracurricular activities, and I'm even promoted to leadership roles!

I was ready to speak when my tongue got bit, which caused me to start crying. I complained, "It's really unfortunate, it's a pain!" Unaware that I was crying, I let them fall.

I looked up as he drew closer to my habit and asked, "Does it truly hurt for real?"

You can only get close to me by doing that. When will I start biting my tongue even more, it's crazy! Did I really believe he wouldn't trick me? What does he now name it, eh?

I grinned and immediately felt the middle of it when he finally approached.

You're a mad pervert, damn you!

I simply regarded him while shaking and scowling.

I'm precise about her care, "What is that. Just go to the doctor, see if he's still breathing." Why are you still sitting down, it's terrible!

I laughed aloud at what he said, "If it's you, can I visit a doctor? You have a mental damage!"

When I realized we had previously spoken in a similar manner, all I could do was smile. When opposed to the previous day, he is now more chatty.

"Oh, you see, you're just smiling and laughing now!"

I gave him a serious look and said, "I'm glad, please.

I just assumed we were alright, as in, "Just get out of here before I fill you up forever!"

I tense up and fall to the ground, saying, "I don't want it."

That's not a bed where you can just lay down and sleep, so what the hell are you doing there?

I turned to face him and simply closed my eyes. "No, but you can go to bed!" he said.

"Hey!"

I yelled out in disbelief when I opened my eyes and saw him standing next to me.

Just now, I scowled at him. My shoulder was shaken when it stooped down. I was annoyed if he said, "I'm awake so why do you have to shake me huh!"

"If you do not desire to ascend there,"

"I'll give you a kiss." He added.