As Dolores stood in front of the door to Matthew’s office, she sucked in a deep breath and after a while, she finally mustered enough courage to knock on the door.

A faint reply came from inside the room, she then pushed the door open...

The decor in Matthew’s office was very modern and simplistic. The color scheme was minimalistic, bringing out his maturity and all-encompassing empathy. On one side was a French window that allowed a generous amount of sunlight to pour into the office. If one were to stand in front of the window they would be able to take in the view of the whole city.

Matthew was busy scanning documents. He didn’t even raise his head in response to his visitor.

Dolores stood in front of his desk and held the translated document out for him to see.

Matthew didn’t accept it, he simply said. “Put that on the table.”

Dolores placed the documents on his desk before attempting to broach the topic of bringing him along with her back home. However, she was struggling to say anything.

Should she just say, Mr. Nelson, can you come with me back to my home for a while? Dolores was sure that she would get rejected instantly if she tried that one.

Matthew probably thought the visitor was Helen as he asked, “What’s the matter?”

He flipped over the document while keeping his head low. His eyes never averted from the documents.

“Mr. Nelson, I want to ask you for a favor,” Dolores said, finally mustering enough courage.

unfamiliar voice, he looked up and saw Dolores standing hesitantly

smile as she

of something in his eyes, but it was fleeting. Her appearance in

file while leaning back in his chair. He slowly scanned her from face to her feet. He was studying

have a favor

have you realized that I’ve been plagued by

surprised she had actually said

she’s been doing, Mr. Nelson. Yesterday, my life was even in danger and it was

cupping his forehead while massaging his temples. He didn’t respond for

heart pounded in her chest. She did not

come with me back to the Flores family for

very hoarse and

a while, she still thought she was being a little inappropriate. As she continued to wrack her brain, her gaze fell on his movements. He was rubbing his temples

Dolores suddenly had an idea. She walked behind his desk and over to him while speaking awkwardly.

and shut his

didn’t have any prior experience giving massages, so she tried to press on

his skin, she felt his

so she lessened her strength while

answered her with

devoid of excess fat and was very elastic. From her perspective, she could take in his

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