Make Me His Substitute

Make Me His Substitute
Bede Caste


The time had already shown at five in the afternoon as Amara was getting ready to go home. Almost a day of work plus hearing rumors about her made Amara become very tired. He wanted to get home and lay his body on the bed.


"Amara," Aga's voice was heard calling out her name as Amara was about to finish preparing.


Amara. Stare at the source of the sound where Aga is. "Master's going home yet?" Ask is just a pleasantry. Without asking any questions Amara should have known if Aga already wanted to go home to see the current appearance of Aga.


"Yes, do you want to go home together?" Aga offered Amara back. And of course his invitation was rejected with Amara. "Alright, then I'll go home first." Aga. Actually he wanted to wait for Amara to get out of the company with him. But Aga had to rush to remember there was something important that Papa Andrew wanted to talk to him about.


Amara nodded in agreement. "Be careful on the road, brother." He said back to chatting. He said no formal because Aga started.


Aga nodded then stepped away from Amara's desk.


Huft...


Amara was relieved after Aga's departure. I don't know why the oxygen supply always feels reduced if it is close to Aga.


Not long after Aga's departure, Amara chose to rise from a sitting position. Left his desk intending to go home.


"Miss Amara is coming home yet?" An OB who had just walked out of the pantry room asked Amara who was passing in front of him.


"Yes. You haven't come home yet?" Ask Amara.


"A little while, Miss. Wanna clean Mr. Aga's room first."


Amara nodded in understanding and then said goodbye, continuing her steps.


"Mara, can you give me some tips and tricks on how to take the president's heart? I see you and your brother are so good at taking the hearts of company owners that company owners fall for you who are not equal to them." He asked at once insinuating.


Amara is patient. This is a risk if he is in simple circles with men above average. There must be many people who are shirked and spiteful to him.


"Tips and tricks are only clean-hearted. If you're clean-hearted and don't like taking care of other people's business then any man will easily fall for you." Amara answered while smiling. But in his heart he desperately wanted to berate the woman who was nearby at this moment.


The woman's face seemed unfriendly after hearing Amara's reply. He uttered even more hurtful words to Amara.


"I think for the lower class like us this should be self-conscious enough not to expect the love of the rich what else the company owner. If you expect it, do not imagine to be able to have it. Or even justifying every means to get it.."


"What do you mean, huh? I don't understand it." Amara still said casually even though she was very angry at this time.


Huh!


The woman was about to answer. But the elevator door was already open on the lobby floor to make his words hang in the air.


Amara walked out of the elevator without waiting for the woman who had asked her to speak. "Why would he only judge someone from his castle? Really sucks!" Amara Grousers.


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