The Secret Of My Boss

-5: Vis

Ana

letter. I could've submitted it the day I wrote, but I was scared of Zaiden's reac

on as I saw the private elevator was about to close,

rning run I had to catch the elevator. I didn't notice anyone being in the

who was standing at the other corner of

w us to wear sneakers

a smile, and said after looking a

eplied curtly, trying not

id to me. "How did yo

" I answered and glanced

twin, Lance came here to Cali from L

he said, but my mind was focused on how I

could just kill me. But killing someone because she wanted to resign

hile getting out, I heard Zaiden say, "Don't forget to se

h a sigh and went s

ly sent the report through someone else, but no, he would scold that person and mak

survive without me i

verything here. I had the respect I wished to have, everyone adored me. I did my work with full dedication for the past t

from my post,

st I wouldn't have to see

n letter with me as well, but I have decided to submit it at the end of the day. I would submit the letter,

nd when he told me to come in, I went inside. I expected him to sit on his chair,

said to him, standing in

n the couch. I kept it on the table and turned to le

responded, "Depends on

ine wasn't fixed by Yana, because she extended her vacation.

rms against my

spresso. You can have it i

wanted to make it for me on your own?" Before Zaiden could respond, I added, "I don't have a headache though since I had a nice sleep, than

e if your schedule is pac-"

l she returned," I informed him. "Thank you for this th

g to miss this. Why was he making me feel bad already before I even handed him my resignatio

Aria, my subcons

tant, Daniel yesterday," Zaiden spoke u

on? Is my mom okay?" I asked, feeling worried now. "

. Since I had to move to California from New York, Freja decided to l

g me directly. So that's how she got the number, I assume," Zaiden cleared out. "Also, wh

"I have been busy,"

what was going on in my mind. I thought he would n

u may expose me to

e I had finished drinking the espresso. Sparing o

to hide the truth from them. Mom might end up having a heart attack if she finds

t my resignati

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e hours w

courage. As planned, I would submit the letter to him now, even though I was afraid of his

He shouldn't, because I

the espresso I drank w

th, wondering whether I re

st by assuming everything. I knocked on the door and heard a faint 'come

of Zaiden sitting i

ass view, through which the city could be viewed. The person was wearing the same colored suit that Za

e you ask why, I think, you know the reason. You are right, I have plenty of questions hovering in my mind

me, I have never pictured you as a murderer. I thought you were a workaholic, who wouldn't praise us for our work, but still pointed out our mistakes until our task wa

ank you for everything. My resignation letter is on your table

, a hand covered my mouth-more like a handkerchief

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