As soon as she entered the office, Alice already saw Giuliana with a pale face, leaning against the door.
-Did something happen? -Alice asked.
He looked at her with disappointment in his eyes, “I thought you were a responsible person.
Hearing his words, Alice was stunned and asked him, “What happened?
-Do you remember my words when I told you to do the cleaning? -said Giuliana.
-You said that Mr. Kennedy was very particular about the cleaning, so I shouldn’t leave a trace of dust behind,” Alice repeated her words from memory.
-And how did you do that?
Alice said seriously, “Of course I did it according to your advice.
“God only knows how much effort I had put into keeping this job!” thought Alice.
-Are you sure you did it right? -she fixed her eyes on her and in them she saw nothing but firmness and earnestness, thinking, “If you didn’t lie, why did Mr. Kennedy get so angry?”
At last Giuliana said, -Come with me.
She was followed behind by Alice, and the tension reached its peak at this point, fearful of being fired with only two days’ work.
“Then all the efforts I’ve made will be for nothing.” Alice thought, “I won’t allow it. I’ve got to fix myself.”
She busted her teeth trying to concentrate all her thinking on remedies, however, the harder she tried, the more she drew a blank.
Approaching his office door, his heart began to beat as fast as if it would beat out of him in the next second.
-Mr. Kennedy,” Giuliana knocked softly on the door even though it was open.
-Come in,” he answered her in a cold tone.
There was a visible bad mood both in him and in the office.
At this instant, Giuliana took a deep breath and said to Alice, “You come in.
Seeing her forced smile, Alice murmured, -Giuliana, I….
Without any delay, Giuliana pushed her straight into her office muttering, -Luck!
She barely had time for the explanation, Giuliana already disappeared like a ghost.
-What are you doing standing there? -Kennedy questioned her, with his usual cold tone, “Look what you’ve done, the so-called cleaner.
Hearing his icy words, Alice approached him explaining, -Mr. Kennedy… -Alice called him by the unfamiliar name.
When Alice was at his side, Kennedy suddenly sniffed the smell of her body, normal, but he liked something.
Kennedy threw a furtive glance at Alice, who lowered her gazes, with an innocent face.
She pointed to the window.
Alice walked over to the window and fixed it intently, -Here it’s clean, nothing dusty.
-Are you sure? -he asked her.
-No.
Taking advantage of the moment when he was silent, Alice suddenly apologized, “Excuse me, Mr. Kennedy, I confess I didn’t do it seriously, I’ll be right back to clean it.
“Whatever happens, recognizing mistakes is always right, besides, you can never against them.” Alice thought and returned at once with the utensils to do the cleaning again.
Wiping the window, Alice struggled to locate the dust.
At this point, said Kennedy, -Coffee.
She looked at him in a daze.
-Don’t you understand? -he said unhappily.
-I’ll serve it to you right now,” he left the office as quickly as possible.
Alice walked with agitated footsteps, which acted imperceptibly, but Kennedy realized that her feet were hurt.
But she suddenly stopped her thought with a coldness welling up in her eyes, “Fuck! What am I thinking?”
As Alice became happy that she could serve him coffee.
“He seems to like what I prepared for him, and I made it with portion well suited to his taste.” Alice thought and before serving him, she tasted it to confirm the taste.
When the coffee was served, Kennedy was working, while Alice continued with the cleaning.
The balcony was large and wide, with a fine carpet on top, the quality of which was high-end and the color of which was drab.
Appreciating the carpet, she lifted it slightly to observe more detail.
Suddenly he saw little dust under the carpet and in the bright light, he saw it more clearly.
“It’s dirty here.” Alice muttered.
She cleaned it, and when she raised her head, she saw Kennedy drinking the coffee.
In the bright light, her handsome face with the nicely dainty fingers accommodated the elegant layout of the office.
In fact, she also tasted the coffee, and he unknowingly drank it so pleasantly.
“Is this what an indirect kiss is like between us?” thought Alice with an imperceptible smile.
Despite the fact that she lost her memory, Alice was willing to help him regain it little by little rather than tell him once the whole truth, because in this case, he will reject her.
-Am I handsome? -Kennedy asked.