Chapter 27 Screwed Up

“Hey, there isn’t anything in the fridge, so what am I supposed to do?” I turned towards the living room and yelled.

Without even looking up from the screen, his slender fingers never stopped typing as if they were dancing across the keyboard. However, the words that left his lips the next second were unpleasant.

“Are you the caregiver, or am I the caregiver? All I care about is the food. You should take care of the rest.”

I…

Hearing that, I admitted defeated and decided to leave to get groceries at the supermarket nearby. But I looked down and noticed that I was still wearing the dress from yesterday. I would just be digging my own grave if I went out like this.

“Um… Can we skip breakfast today? I want to go home and change.”

As soon as I said that, he slammed his laptop shut and looked up at me, his eyes full of contempt.

“What? Should I let you go home and put on makeup too? Let me tell you, I have to have breakfast or I’ll be having gastric pain. If that happens, you’ll be having an even harder time returning your debt.”

I ignored his sarcastic words as all I could focus on were the words “gastric pain” he mentioned. Why would he have gastric pain? For all the yearly checkups we had previously, I recalled that he was always healthier than me.

My mind then wandered back to the fridge; there was nothing except bottles of beer in it. Well, how did you not die from gastric pain then?

Right then, a loud knocking came from the door, and I glanced at Dominic in confusion. Who could it be so early in the morning? It… It can’t be Camille, right?

“What are you standing around for? Go open the door!”

weren’t for his legs, I would have thought that he must be ordering me around on

me before turning sideways to squeeze his way through the doorframe, keeping as much distance between us

was perplexed to

Hartnell, I’ve brought the things you asked

to her. Or else she’s going to come up with another excuse to slack

in Calvin’s hand, and he quickly handed it over to me. I opened the bag to

called his assistant early in the morning to

into a smile. At least

yet. The money used to buy the suit will be deducted from your pay. Also, I want to

and I couldn’t even fight back. Annoyed, I ran to the room on the second floor to get

wasn’t sure what Dominic was busy with, but I couldn’t care less about him. I left the house after

did I realize that there wasn’t a single soul nearby. Besides the mansions and the luxury cars speeding along the road,

I absolutely despised the rich. What was the point of living in such a high-class area? They

Normally, people would drive when they go out, so why would they think that it wasn’t convenient? Only a working-class person like me would

Ten minutes later, I finally

were a tornado. Earlier, I noticed that Dominic’s kitchen was there just as an extra space because I could see that

passed. There were only five minutes left, and there was no way I could get back in time. I wasn’t afraid of his harsh words but was worried that he would

the house. I was panting by the time I pushed the door open but was immediately met with Dominic wiping his mouth, with an empty plate and a cup of milk on the coffee

you some kind

thinking to give him a piece of my mind. Once I reached where he was, I stomped on the coffee

shrunk his head unwittingly and stared

So what if you’re crippled? I was so worried that you would get gastric pain from not eating that I ran back here with

to say something but was interrupted when

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