Chapter 11
Liliana
I blinked at Gerald in confusion, wondering what on earth that was about.
I had known him for barely forty-eight hours, but he didn't seem like a man that lost his cool often.
He cleared his throat as if realizing himself and how odd his behavior was.
"You should not be doing the dishes, Liliana. We have staff for that." He pointed at the dishes.
I managed to pull myself from shock and nodded.
"Yeah, Sel mentioned that. It's fine. I want to do it." I said, still reeling from the office exchange Gerald had just had with his subordinate.
What an ass!
Was this the way he treated his own men?
"But you don't have to. It's beneath you," he gritted out, clearly unhappy with my choice to wash the dishes.
I didn't say anything and just continued cleaning the dishes lik
