Fierce Boss Or Handsome Assistants
Chapter 8. Huh! Creepy

"Heh, you can't change my name at will. Both my parents have given me good names, you call me Maman!" amanda protests, as does Dominic who does not like to be called 'Om the Old'.

"Isn't your name Amanda? I'm just shortening it" Dominic replied as he got out of bed.

"I don't want to be called Maman! What gardener am I!" after the girl, she folded her hands in front of her chest with her face bent.

"Heuh, even better the name of the gardener than your name," Dominic led, making Amanda immediately open her eyes.

He snorted violently with clenched hands. It felt like he wanted to clap Dominic's head so as not to talk carelessly. However, in fact he does not have that much courage, because Dominic's position is a guest.

Fucking Old Sheep! Bump Amanda in her heart, because she's only capable of doing that.

The next second Amanda took a deep breath, preparing a patient stock to face the figure of the thick-floated man who was now walking past her. Because there are people out there. It was Lucas.

"Let's do your job!" cetus Dominic reminds us. His loud voice succeeded in making Amanda scream.

"Yes-yes. Ordinary could not anyway? It seems like a hobby once angry, fast old," Amanda grumbled as she stepped into the bathroom to prepare the warm water requested by Dominic. Not to forget he also took a towel and put it on the hanger.

When he came out, he saw a large suitcase not far from Dominic. Just touching it made him frown. Especially his thought?

"As long as I take a shower, you clean my clothes, put them in the closet. After that just prepare me breakfast," said Dominic who made Amanda's mouth gaping.

There's no way Dominic will stay in this hotel forever, right? Oh my God, it feels like Amanda's already out.

"You didn't mean to stay here, did you?"

Dominic looked at Amanda with one eyebrow raised. While his lips were flattering a smile full of ridicule. "Why indeed? I like to live here if I don't. Didn't I tell you that I'd make you my personal housekeeper? I'll judge you. If your service is good, I'll confirm it through Ms. Nayla."

Amanda's mouth was already itching to answer, but just opened Dominic's lips had already entered the bathroom, making him growl annoyed.

"Heuh, if poisoning a guest doesn't put me in jail. I'd love to poison him!" grunt again with shakes in the chest. She even grabbed a pillow and bit it.

Don't want to spend any more time in Dominic's room. Amanda finally cleaned up all the good-looking guy's stuff. However, one that made him feel astonished, he did not see a single flaw in Dominic's possession.

"Is it allowed to hang freely? Hih, creepy," Amanda muttered as she shuddered. And right at that moment Dominic came out with just a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Jeez, my God," Amanda said, covering her face with both hands. This guy is really unsettling. "Can't you make people hang?"

"Why the hell? You're not tired ya nagging continue? Anyway I'm a guest, polite little why!" timpal Dominic approaches to ask Amanda for a dress. "Where's my clothes?"

Amanda immediately handed him a stel with a mouth-to-mouth. And Dominic really didn't protest when he didn't see his pants in there, which means Dominic wasn't wearing them anywhere.

Amanda glanced at Dominic again, her mind suddenly dirty imagining something sloppy and directionless.

"Huh, just topped the sangar, let alone the bottom," Amanda muttered, shuddering again.

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What the hell, Neng 🤣🤣