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.

my shoes with that tissue. Now you want to clean this expensive watch with that dirty sheet? This

whatever came

house do it. They are much more. professional than

the bookshelf. Squinting, he muttered, “What do you think needs to be improved about my appearance, apart from

smell of your vomit

rolled her eyes briefly. She was too lazy

happy, Frank Harper glared at her. “Are

us:

with

neck

carefully! The price of this tie

answer. She continued to fix his tie as

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

sad, her facial skin

quiet and resigned. The Kara Martin he faced was usually fiery. He had always been challenged to conquer her, but

now….

Why should I pity her?

I I

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

throat. Raising an eyebrow, he gave

secretly enjoy standing

with a flat

feel even more uncomfortable. Clearing his throat, the

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I can finish faster. I still have to attend

only that, she also took a limited edition pen which was always available on the

servant. I may give you relief if your performance

didn’t dare put any hope in

Frank Harper came into her life, everything had become a mess. That man

to remove from her path. Kara could only hope that she would be

textile factory. A neatly dressed middle-aged woman welcomed them. She briefly explained the development of the B-16

that the product was just a biotextile shirt, Kara was