Coolest Girl in Town

"Did I say you can leave? You seem to have made a mistake. You are my maid, and you can only leave when I say so," Zephyr explained, folding his arms.

Narissa came to a halt, closed her eyes, and clenched her fists for five seconds before taking a deep breath, attempting to calm herself.

People will spread repudiation rumors if I leave now. How do I deal with the humiliation?

After some mental adjustment, Narissa turned around and plastered a rictus on her face, asking, "Alright, Dr. Lorwhal. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Zephyr was pleased with her reply. He pointed at the restroom with his chin and said, "Wash my soiled T-shirts. They are costly and must be hand washed. If they are not clean, you are not permitted to leave."

"On it!"

Narissa carried the basin of clothes to the marble washing board in the yard.

"Hiring a servant at home is a wonderful experience. Haha!" Zephyr chuckled to provoke Narissa. He then moved a chair and lay down beside her to bask in the sun.

Fury overcame her and she muttered with irritation, "Such an evil capitalist! A sc*mbag! He's just a jerk who likes to play tricks on people. I'll tear him limb from limb one day—"

Rip!

Narissa struggled against her anger and unintentionally ripped Zephyr's shirt apart.

"What is that noise?" Zephyr turned to investigate the source of the ripping sound, only to discover a smiley Narissa, holding a ripped piece of clothing.

"My T-shirt!" he exclaimed, sprinting over to grab it. "This is my favorite white shirt!"

He was gasping for life. I need oxygen. I need CPR!

"Sorry about that; I'll get you a new one. I have my servants and workers to do my laundry so I'm not very good at it," Narissa apologized.

Zephyr took a deep breath and eventually regained his composure. "There's no need; I'll wash it myself from now on. Don't ever touch my belongings again."

"Okay."

That's a win-win solution. I, too, refuse to touch your belongings.

come to me if you weren't afraid of being called a rascal, but nothing can change the truth. You did, in fact, lose. So,

Narissa was suspicious of his

whatever you want," Zephyr stated

do you mean by

the risk because getting it over with

fundamental tasks—cleaning up, putting things away, and preparing edible foods. These are reasonable requirements, don’t you think?"

I'm a woman of my word. I'll

hurried into the house, ignoring

his clothes to the basin, and quietly

on his

plate of Japanese food after an

It was just sushi.

up. She then topped it with slices of frozen sashimi, making

Zephyr, but

taken the initiative to forego such a good opportunity to torture her by reducing

has to be

persuade me to work hard for him. After a

capable of

grabbed the wasabi on the side and stuffed each sushi with the

that, she hurriedly called out

exquisite sushi, his face lit up with delight. He thereafter exclaimed, "Not bad. You

sushi and ate

expression and entire

culprit, was holding

later, Zephyr fell to the ground, his limbs twitching

kicked him with

twitched even more

the matter with you?" she asked as she knelt to

Zephyr, who had his eyes closed, didn't respond. He shook even more violently than before, almost breaking free

wrong with you? How can

a

I have a mustard allergy…"