Love the Second Time Around Novel

Chapter 27

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!”

legs, I would have thought that he must be ordering me around on purpose. Huffing in frustration, I opened the door and saw that it was Calvin, who was holding a huge bag in

sideways to squeeze his way through the

to see him do

brought the things you

going to come up

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

mean Dominic had called his assistant early in the morning to

a smile. At least he’s

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

Annoyed, I ran to the

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

there wasn’t a single soul nearby. Besides the mansions and the luxury cars speeding

point of living in such a high-class area? They were just making life difficult for themselves since there wasn’t even a

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

later, I finally saw a grocer. I was so happy that I almost ran up

a bunch of food products into my basket as though I were a tornado. Earlier, I

twenty-five minutes had 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

in hand, I quickly ran back to the house. I was panting by the time I pushed the door open but was immediately

looked up at me and shook his head in disdain. “Are you some kind of refugee? Why do you look like you just went to

go of the bags I was holding and rushed toward him, thinking to give him a piece of my mind. Once I reached where

and stared

that I ran back

was about to say something but was interrupted when I slammed my

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