Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father by Pixie

14. My Servant

“I was your personal assistant when I replaced Jeremy yesterday, wasn’t I?” Kara’s voice was hoarse. Her throat was hot.

“That’s a personal assistant. What we discuss is a servant. From the second I open my eyes to the second I close them, I want you to always be alert.”

Kara tried to force a smile, but failed. The twins’ cries had clouded her mind. It was impossible for her to dedicate all her time to Frank, while her children had to be entrusted to Susan 24 hours a day.

“Do I have to serve you for the next three months? Don’t you think it’s too much?”

“You mind? Then enjoy your three months as an unpaid stupid secretary.”

Kara crossed her arms and gripped her elbows. Her style was exactly like Emily’s when she dealt with Frank. Luckily, the man didn’t notice. He was blinded by resentment towards his secretary.

‘Would the twins understand if I disappeared for three months? Soon they will go to school. They need a lot of preparation. But, if I don’t agree to these conditions, how can I pay the registration fee?’

Kara’s expression darkened. She couldn’t hide the compulsion from her face. “Okay. I will be your servant.”

Frank felt victorious. The opportunity to teach Kara a lesson was now wider open.

“Then start by cleaning my shoes! They didn’t look very bright today.”

Frank’s foot moved forward. Kara looked down at it. After a faint sigh, she pulled out a tissue and carry out her task. The CEO’s smile

“What about my watch? Isn’t it strange that my shoes are shinier than this watch?”

Frank pursed his lips and noticed the gold chain on his wrist. The diamonds around the clock hands look sparkling. Without another word, Kara grabbed it.

“Wow, hey! Don’t touch me carelessly! Just hold onto what you need

to clean!”

Kara almost snorted. Her hands itched to slap that annoying face.. However, she realized that her fate depended on Frank Harper’s hands. Taking a deep breath, she brought the tissue closer.

“Hey…!”

Frank stepped back and secured the precious accessory.

this expensive watch with that dirty sheet? This watch must be cleaned with a

kept silent. She lost interest in arguing. She knew that whatever came out of her mouth would be

house do it. They are

of the bookshelf. Squinting, he muttered, “What do you think needs to

smell of your

lazy to deal with the CEO’s narcissism. “Nothing, Sir.”

happy, Frank Harper glared at her.

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the CEO’s tie with a flat look. There’s nothing wrong with the bond. However, she still reached out,

Frank’s neck or

Do it carefully! The price of this tie is equivalent to

She continued to fix his tie as best she could.

Harper’s endless comments. So, she must ensure that her work was

sad, her

so quiet and resigned. The Kara Martin he faced was usually

now….

I thinking? Why should I pity her?

I I

the peace of my life with the smell of her vomit, and made my blood boil almost every time. She deserves.

Raising an eyebrow, he

enjoy standing this. close to me, do

with a flat expression, she waited for

air strangely made Frank feel even more uncomfortable. Clearing his throat, the

documents that have

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me so I can finish faster. I still have to attend the prototype

waiting for further instructions, Kara took the top document and opened the first page. Not only that, she also took a limited edition pen which

give you

She didn’t dare

her life, everything had become a mess. That man was the biggest stumbling block

would be strong enough to

followed Frank to a place that resembled a mini textile factory. A neatly dressed middle-aged woman welcomed them.

that the product was just a biotextile shirt, Kara