I raked a hand through my hair in frustration. Argh! I wonder how much Mr. Doyle is going to penalize me since I’m late to work today!

I then flipped through my contacts for Harry’s number to give him a call and explain things. But before I had even pressed the dial button, a call came in.

At the sight of Michael’s name flashing across the screen, my heart pounded wildly.

 

Shit! Could he be calling at this time to question why I’m not in the office yet? Oh God, what should I do? How should I explain it to him? I can’t say that I overslept, can I? After all, such an excuse isn’t valid to him!

Throughout my internal monologue, my phone continued ringing. Inhaling deeply, I finally answered the call uneasily.

 

“Hello, Mr. Shaw…” I murmured after the call was connected.

Sheer anxiety ricocheted within me, for I was terrified that Michael’s apoplectic voice would suddenly blast out from the other end of the phone.

“You’re awake?”

To my surprise, Michael didn’t rage at me. Instead, his voice was placid with a trace of warmth.

My heart skipped a beat at once, and a strange feeling pervaded me. I shook my head forcefully, telling myself that I had to be hearing things since he would never speak to me so tenderly.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Shaw. I overslept this morning.”

Well, regardless of whether he’s calling to reprimand me, I can’t go wrong with an apology right off the bat. Even if he’s irate, he won’t be too angry when I apologize so sincerely.

“I was the one who turned off your alarm. I’m giving you the day off, so just stay home and rest up. Perhaps I went about things wrongly yesterday.”

Michael’s deep and alluring voice was still as detached as ever as it drifted over, yet my heart fluttered.

alarm? How could he simply fiddle with my cell phone?

of his final utterance, my heart hammered wildly. He actually admitted that he was wrong before me? Has hell frozen

“Mr. Shaw, I…”

before I snapped out of my stupor. I opened my mouth to say something else, but he had already hung

from the other end of the phone, I curled my lips in chagrin. Good grief! That was the first time he admitted to having made a mistake, yet he only uttered that meager remark. How

 Why would an

differently from others, after all, so I could never comprehend his

When hunger pangs hit, I made a cup of instant noodles, determined to

unkempt without washing up or changing my clothes,

almost popped out of his head. Never

you just fall

his hand, Michael eyed me with utter

 

didn’t wash up or doll up

hearing that, I frowned in consternation. Jeez, he’s really exaggerating things. Although I’m a bit disheveled, I don’t

interest in you when you’re showing me such an unsightly side of you?”

“That’s your problem.”

wish he would lose interest in me since I wasn’t in the mood to entertain him recently. I was already annoyed by my own problems, so I hadn’t the mental capacity to

me in vexation. In the next second, his

half an hour to

my brows scrunched together. While I was disgruntled at

deeply as his gaze fell on the empty cup of instant noodles on the dining table. He was a clean freak, so he was definitely hopping mad to see that I had messed up

and changing into a set of clean pajamas, Michael

home today, and you made such a

empty cup of instant noodles on the

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