Vanessa’s P. O. V.
Zeux has been gone for three days on business. When he is not present, the employee here in the office is content. I grabbed my snack and began eating it at my table. I’m already hungry, but it’s not yet time for lunch.
“Hey, Vanessa!” Jolie said. She sat next to me.
“Yes, why?” I asked, smiling.
“I’m just interested in something.”
“What exactly is that?”
She draws herself closer to me, as if she is about to say something to me that she does not want others to hear. I waited for her to say something.
“How close are you to Zuex, our boss?”
I actually raised my brows at her. What is her reason for asking me that? It’s completely unexpected. And it surprised me. She usually inquired about Blake because she has a crush on him.
“What? Are you serious when you ask such a question? I fully expect you to inquire about Blake. Not to our arrogant boss.”
“It’s just that… I notice it,” she smiled as she pinched my nose.
“Have you noticed anything strange?”
“Like what?”
She inhaled deeply before looking me in the eyes. “It’s just… I saw our boss looking at you. Only at you. And it’s not just for a minute. He stays looking at you for a long time. Maybe an hour? I don’t know but why he’s like that to you? When something bad happens in our department, our head must be aware of it before informing our boss. But what about you? Zeux had always wanted you in his office. Is there something going on there? When were you in his office?” She looks me in the eyes, and there’s something about the way she looks at me.
“Something happened? Like what? Can you give me some examples? I really don’t understand what you’re trying to say.” I pretend to laugh at her.
She pinched my nose once more. “What’s wrong with you, Vanessa, for not getting my point?”
I rubbed my brow and then looked at her, puzzled. “I’m sorry, but I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
She chuckled softly. “Are you sure you don’t notice anything? Don’t you like to take in your surroundings?”
I quickly shook my head. “No, why would I do that? I’m too busy with my work, and I don’t have time or attention for nonsense. It would be nice if my salary increased. What I need now is money. I want my salary to be increased so that I can buy what I want.”
She shook her head. “All right, I’ll say it. I notice that Sir Zeux appears to be dealing with you differently. There appears to be something that I really can’t explain, but all I can say is that Sir Zeux appears to be kind to you. We have never seen him be kind to an employee. He is only kind to one person, and that is Sir Jason, who is his best friend. And what I noticed is that since you came here, Sir Zeux has calmed down. He no longer yells at employees as much.”
That’s something I’ve heard about as well. Zeux has a habit of yelling at his employees. And I’ve noticed that he’s not doing as much as he used to. Perhaps he thought it was wrong? Did he catch on to what I was saying? Of course, I showed how angry I was. I shook my head.
“We’ll know if he comes to his senses, which is good. We’ll know he’s become better forever.”
She grinned. “And it’s all because of you, Vanessa. You are the one who changed him.” I scowled at her. What exactly did she say?
“What? Are you insane? What are you on about? The best thing to do is return to your office and begin working so that you do not become overburdened.”
“Take a look, Vanessa. I’m simply stating the obvious. You could be the key to permanently changing Sir Zeux’s behavior. Also, you’re not unlucky because Sir Zeux is very attractive and appears to be delicious. Above all, he is still wealthy. With him, you’ll be a living queen.” She said it with a big smile on her face. She must be insane.
“I’m not sure what you’re saying,” I laughed out loud.
“That is not something I consider. It’s just not right for me to consider it. How about hello? Why is it him? There are many elderly wealthy people who are vulnerable to death.” I said, and then I continued what I was doing.
When my shift at work ended, I went home right away because I was exhausted. This has been bothering me for several days. I feel exhausted even though I’m not working very hard. Perhaps because this is how a person without money truly feels. My first paycheck from work was used to pay off Aunt Bia’s outstanding debts. I was surprised to know that she still owes so much money. People come to our apartment to charge her for this reason. And it’s all because she gambles. I’m worried because I’ve only paid half of her debts. Then I made the others pay the rent and went grocery shopping in the apartment. My phone rang just as I was about to close my eyes. I stood up and took it sloppily. When I looked down, I noticed the name Zuex on the screen of my cellphone. What else does this man require of me? Is it typical of him to call me?
“What?” When I answered his call, I was irritated.
“Are you already dozing off?” he replied from the other end of the line.
“Do you think I’ll be able to answer your call if I’m asleep?” I grumbled. “Are you insane? ”
“I’m sorry, please don’t be angry with me,” he said over the phone.
“What do you need? I’m sleepy. I’ll be in early tomorrow in case you forgot.” I said in an angry tone.
“What do you need? I’m tired. I’ll be early tomorrow in case you forgot,” I said angrily.
“I’m right outside your apartment. Ihave something for you. I’m confident you’ll enjoy these.”
Because of what he said, I almost panicked, and when I looked out the window and saw him leaning against his car, cell phone close to his ear, my heart began to race.
I hung up the phone and changed my clothes. Because it’s hot, I’m only wearing sleeveless clothing. I first adjusted my appearance in the mirror. It’s embarrassing because I look unattractive when I face him. That man still enjoys insulting others. I hurried down from the first floor, taking a deep breath before walking towards him. When he saw me, he smiled.
“What brings you to the third floor of this apartment?”
“It’s nothing. I’m tired of being down there, and it’s even windier up there, so I’ve moved. What exactly are you carrying? Is all that for me? Is it a lot?”
“Yes, I brought you a lot of food because you eat a lot.”
He opened his car door and took the large paper bags from inside. I cracked a smile. He appears to have a lot in store for me. This man is also kind. I assumed he just had a bad attitude.
“Allow me to assist you. It’s all mine, isn’t it?”
“Yes, it’s all yours,” he said.
I smile while taking the remaining paperbags. Before going up to the third floor, I properly closed his car.
I was out of breath when I walked into my apartment. I saw him place the food he had brought on the table. Cheesecakes, junk food, canned goods, and other items are available.
“How was your business trip?” I inquired.
“It’s fine. I’m just a little sad that I didn’t see you.”
My face turned ito disgust. What is this man saying again? Is he flirting again?
Why is he acting this way? He’s saying nonsense to me once more. It’s even worse to hear. It’s disgusting.
“Thank you very much for the things you brought, but I’m really sleepy, and I really want to sleep, so if you can, please go home.”
He rubbed his chin. “Okay, fine. I understand. Get some rest and a good night’s sleep.”
“Thank you. Be careful when you go home. Sleep and rest when you get home.”
He gave a light smile as he walked out the door. But before I could close the door, he grabbed me and hugged me tightly. Because I didn’t move right away, he hugged me for a few seconds.
“Good night, Vanessa,” he said as he dashed down the stairs.