Chapter 16 Prove That You Are Sexy (Anj‘s POV) I breathed out, closing my eyes tight when he was near me, but then I felt him walking past me. Slowly, I turned my head in his direction, seeing him looking at the bookshelf as if 

looking for a file. 

“Take off that apron, Angela,” he snarled when I did not move. “It‘s making you uglier.” “Ah!” I forced a smile, breathing in relief as I took off the apron in a hurry, but I froze again, gasping when I felt his lips on my ears as he stood behind me. “Why Angela? Are you thinking I was asking you to take off your clothes?” He whispered, breathing on my skin. I moved away from him and put my hands on my hips. “Of course not! I may look ugly, but you can‘t deny I have a sexy body.” 

He scoffed as he walked back to his table but did not sit. “I cant even remember your name, yet you sounded as if you wanted to tell me another lie,” he said as he flipped the folder, he took from the shelf. 

My eyebrows raised at him, shrugging my shoulders. “I‘m not lying.” 

“Prove it!” He flickered his eyes on me, waiting for what I would do. 

“What?” My heart raced that I could not even raise my eyebrows. He sighed, flipping another page. “Take off your clothes and prove to me you have a sexy body. Otherwise, get out of my sight and get me that coffee.” My lips quiver while my chest rises up and down with anger. I screamed in rage and walked out of the study room, stomping my feet as I stepped back to the kitchen. I was still sniffling and crying in anger when I reached the kitchen. “Elenita, he wanted a Chicken Caesar Sandwich instead of the crab linguini.” I pulled a chair on the kitchen island and sat down without smiling. “And he also wants coffee.” “Okay,” she said as if her effort was not wasted. 

wonder Sky Mars has developed an unpleasant attitude, and

and prepare his sandwich and coffee. I‘ll teach you.” She said, tugging me in my arm. If I were to decide, I would force him to eat the crab linguini on the table. Not everyone has the privilege of eating a complete meal, especially delicious and expensive ones. “Sky is really picky in his food.

knew how to cook?” I raised my

proud parent. “You‘ll be amazed at what Sky

she instructed, and I did

her, remembering Sister Grace. “You seemed to love Sky very much.”

looked at me. “Sky is like a son to me already,” she

had already pressed her lips, waiting until the chicken was cooked before ending our conversation with an authoritative

do.” She said, giving me the bread. “Assemble that sandwich and do

me to whisk and topping them with lettuce, avocado, and sliced chicken. When we

took the tray and placed the food and drinks I made, pulled a chair, took the sandwich she made and took a bite.

 

“Sky would know it wasn‘t you who prepared this,” I cried,

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