Chapter 27 Screwed Up

“Hey, there isn’t anything in the fridge, so what am I supposed to do?” I turned towards the living room and yelled.

Without even looking up from the screen, his slender fingers never stopped typing as if they were dancing across the keyboard. However, the words that left his lips the next second were unpleasant.

“Are you the caregiver, or am I the caregiver? All I care about is the food. You should take care of the rest.”

I…

Hearing that, I admitted defeated and decided to leave to get groceries at the supermarket nearby. But I looked down and noticed that I was still wearing the dress from yesterday. I would just be digging my own grave if I went out like this.

 

“Um… Can we skip breakfast today? I want to go home and change.”

As soon as I said that, he slammed his laptop shut and looked up at me, his eyes full of contempt.

 

“What? Should I let you go home and put on makeup too? Let me tell you, I have to have breakfast or I’ll be having gastric pain. If that happens, you’ll be having an even harder time returning your debt.”

I ignored his sarcastic words as all I could focus on were the words “gastric pain” he mentioned. Why would he have gastric pain? For all the yearly checkups we had previously, I recalled that he was always healthier than me.

My mind then wandered back to the fridge; there was nothing except bottles of beer in it. Well, how did you not die from gastric pain then?

Right then, a loud knocking came from the door, and I glanced at Dominic in confusion. Who could it be so early in the morning? It… It can’t be Camille, right?

“What are you standing around for? Go open the door!”

must be ordering me around on purpose. Huffing in frustration, I opened

me before turning sideways to squeeze his way through the

to see

brought the things

it to her. Or else she’s going to come up

Calvin’s hand, and he quickly handed it over to me. I opened the bag to look and found a light

had called his assistant early

curled into a smile.

your pay. Also, I want to have my

smile instantly vanished, and I couldn’t even fight back. Annoyed, I ran to the room on the second floor

be seen. I wasn’t sure what Dominic was busy with, but I couldn’t care less

realize that there wasn’t a single soul nearby. Besides the mansions

that moment, I absolutely despised the rich. What was the point of living in such a high-class area? They were just making life difficult for themselves

didn’t seem right after I gave it another thought. Normally, people would drive when they go out, so why would they think that it wasn’t convenient? Only a working-class person like

of the half-an-hour time limit Dominic gave me, so I started to run. Ten minutes later, I finally saw a grocer. I

products into my basket as though I were a tornado. Earlier, I noticed that Dominic’s kitchen was there just as an

paying, I realized that twenty-five minutes had passed. There were only five minutes left, and there was no way I could get back in time. I wasn’t afraid of his harsh words but

full of groceries in hand, I quickly ran back to the house. I was panting by the time I pushed the door

at me and shook his head in disdain. “Are you some kind of

panting, I let go of the bags I was holding and rushed toward him, thinking to give him a piece of my mind.

unwittingly and stared

if you’re my creditor? So what if you’re crippled? I was so worried that you would get gastric pain from not eating that I ran back here with those bags full of groceries. But look at you.

Dominic was about to say something but was interrupted when I slammed my

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