I raked a hand through my hair in frustration. Argh! I wonder how much Mr. Doyle is going to penalize me since I’m late to work today!

I then flipped through my contacts for Harry’s number to give him a call and explain things. But before I had even pressed the dial button, a call came in.

At the sight of Michael’s name flashing across the screen, my heart pounded wildly.

Shit! Could he be calling at this time to question why I’m not in the office yet? Oh God, what should I do? How should I explain it to him? I can’t say that I overslept, can I? After all, such an excuse isn’t valid to him!

Throughout my internal monologue, my phone continued ringing. Inhaling deeply, I finally answered the call uneasily.

“Hello, Mr. Shaw…” I murmured after the call was connected.

Sheer anxiety ricocheted within me, for I was terrified that Michael’s apoplectic voice would suddenly blast out from the other end of the phone.

“You’re awake?”

To my surprise, Michael didn’t rage at me. Instead, his voice was placid with a trace of warmth.

My heart skipped a beat at once, and a strange feeling pervaded me. I shook my head forcefully, telling myself that I had to be hearing things since he would never speak to me so tenderly.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Shaw. I overslept this morning.”

Well, regardless of whether he’s calling to reprimand me, I can’t go wrong with an apology right off the bat. Even if he’s irate, he won’t be too angry when I apologize so sincerely.

“I was the one who turned off your alarm. I’m giving you the day off, so just stay home and rest up. Perhaps I went about things wrongly yesterday.”

Michael’s deep and alluring voice was still as detached as ever as it drifted over, yet my heart fluttered.

turned off my alarm? How could he simply fiddle with my cell phone? Doesn’t he

I registered the meaning of his final utterance, my heart hammered wildly. He actually admitted that he was wrong before me? Has

“Mr. Shaw, I…”

I opened my mouth to say something

chagrin. Good grief! That was the first time he admitted to having made a mistake, yet he only uttered that meager

phone, my emotions remained turbulent for a very long time. Why would an arrogant man like him simply apologize? Has he gotten his

mind was wired differently from others, after all, so I

the entire day without going anywhere. When hunger pangs

my clothes, I was so sloppy that I was no

Michael came home at night, he was so shocked at my state that his eyes almost popped out

fall into a trash

in his hand, Michael eyed me with utter

necessary for you to be so harsh, Michael? I merely didn’t wash up or doll up today. You’re

bit disheveled, I don’t

I’ll lose interest in you when you’re showing me such an unsightly side

“That’s your problem.”

would lose interest in me since I wasn’t in the mood to entertain him recently. I was

vexation. In the next second, his commanding voice rang

giving you half an hour to take a shower and

together. While I was disgruntled at his order, I still ambled to the

was a clean freak, so he was definitely hopping mad to see that I

into a set of clean pajamas, Michael was sitting in the living room with

at home today, and you made such a

and slender finger at the empty cup of instant noodles on the dining table, his voice colored

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