I gritted my teeth in annoyance just from what she just stated. I slightly trembled from wanting to slap this bitch.

　　What the fuck did she say? Does she want me to punch that annoying face of hers? She just called me a cheap woman. The audacity... I wanted to laugh mockingly.

　　"My, my." It was Mr. Cilantro and his joyful voice. He put his hand on her shoulder. "My dearest, she's Sebastian's personal assistant. Do not be rude."

　　"Ah." She scrutinized me up and down. The way she scrutinized me has disgusting look. "'Kay." Then she scoffed and crossed her arms over her chest.

　　Mr. Cilantro stretched an apologetic...