Sabrina reluctantly sat up. The man grabbed her arm and said, "Don't go to work this week."
Sabrina bit her lips. "It was not easy for me to get this job, so I didn’t want to take any more days off."
"As you wish!" The man sneered with slight annoyance, then asked her again, "What happened at the company yesterday? Did the female colleagues in the company ostracize you?"
Sabrina did not reply to him.
How should she answer him?
After the whole night, his punishment for her had cleared her mind quite a bit. He had treated Zayn's legs, but he was still the same vicious and cold man.
Sabrina staggered out of bed, then smiled slightly at him. "No."
"You don't want to tell?" He hooked onto her waist, not letting her go.
She shook her head. "No, you know I always had little contact with people in public, and I don’t talk much, s o they said that I was cold-nothing else. I still want to do this job, so things between colleagues were all small matters. It's nothing." 1
She also indeed did not want him to know. What benefit would she get if the matter was blown up? It
was not like it would be easy to find another job if she had lost this one.
The man did not push her any further.
He watched her squat to pick up the nightdress she wore last night. She picked it up and saw that it could no longer be worn anymore. Her face flushed red in anger, and then she threw the nightdress on his face. After that, she picked up the shirt that he took off yesterday but had yet put in the washer, and she put the shirt on.
"I wore that yesterday. It was dirty, and it smelled," said the man.
"Why do you care?" The woman put on the shirt and walked in a crooked line out of his room. The man was stunned for a moment seeing the way she had angrily rebuked him.
No wonder so many men in her company could not help it and fell for her when they saw her.
The man got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower before coming out fully dressed.
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