“Don’t worry. You’ve done more than enough. Honesty, you’ve exceeded my expectations,” the boss said.

“Sorry, I don’t quite follow…” I said as I looked at the boss questioningly.

“Are you in love with my son?” the boss asked abruptly.

I remembered that he had asked me this before in our previous conversation. Back then, I had answered him firmly that I wasn’t. However, now it wasn’t as easy to give him a straightforward answer…

“Does it matter?” I asked instead of replying.

The boss’s eyes narrowed at me slightly before he grinned at me.

“You seen her already, haven’t you? Amelia…” the boss asked before he let out a...