My beautiful boss

Peter's tiny rented apartment was a mess. It was ransacked.

The door was smashed into pieces and his belongings lay scattered all over the place.

Beddings were dirty with footprints and crumpled on the ground. His floor was wet with the liquid from inside the kettle that was smashed, making the quilt look so unpleasant.

What were once his wardrobe and his bedside cabinet were now a pile of wood chips.

"Who did this?" Peter boomed, enraged at the scene.

The neighboring tenants locked themselves in their own units upon seeing Peter's anger. Despite what they knew, no one dared to get involved in the situation.

Peter was furious. 'You dare play tricks on me? Face me if you have the balls, asshole, ' he thought.

"You seem really angry, mister. Hi hi." A small voice came from behind Peter. Peeking at him from her slightly opened apartment door, a girl poked her head out, giggling and teasing him.

"Do you want to know who did it? I can tell you if you promise me one thing."

She looked like she was about 20 years old. Her features were soft and delicate. Despite her bare face, she looked incredibly angelic.

Her white dress exposed two long legs and fair skin, which definitely got Peter's attention.

What Peter didn't like about her, though, were her eyes that looked back at him with pleasure for being able to witness his misery.

"Did you do it?" Peter asked blankly, gaining a sense of familiarity with her face but unable to quite recall why. 'Hmm, isn't she the classy girl I met during the time when I was hurrying to rescue Bella and I had to rush in the highway? She was bugging me to race with her but I ignored her.'

Finally processing the information in his head, he asked her harshly,"Did you or did you not do this?"

"Hey, watch your mouth. Look at me. I'm not that kind of person. Do you really think I can do such a thing?'

her. "I asked you a question. Do you really want to

he also didn't really believe that she would be the culprit since there wasn't really any

that, I'll tell you," she replied slyly, raising her eyebrows.

Don't worry, I don't have problems keeping promises regarding my body.

with a snicker as he walked

Who the hell would want you and your body? Don't flatter yourself!

the door, Peter pushed her

out, but how could she possibly match his

at her anxious face and heavy

I mean, how can you possibly live in this kind of place with your breeding? Surely you can afford a nicer high-end apartment

you're only doing this so I'll think you're a simple girl. But I'm telling you, that's not necessary. I prefer my girl

said with a grin as he slammed the door shut

shock. "What the hell are you saying? I'm not that kind of girl! I'm telling you, I have money and resources. Touch me and I swear you won't

best to hide her panic behind a calm facade. 'What did I just get myself into? Is he going to call my

don't want to

you say? You have money and resources?" Peter

confidence. This could be something Peter was scared of. "And if you dare lay a hand

cried sarcastically. "Is

dare touch me, or you're dead. I can even smash your

said, jumping up mockingly. "Oh, please, smash me to death with

at him wordlessly.

have always wanted a rich girl to make me her lover. I thought this dream of mine would never come true in this life, but now, God

you! Come on, sweetheart, I'm right here and I wanna be yours. I wanna

beautiful and rich and

shouted desperately, taking more steps back. "I know Taekwondo! Make one more