Silently, Maricar entered her cousin’s office and sat on the sofa that she put her arms on her chest and leg on the other while Jero looked at her but he also went back to what he’s doing.
“Miracle and you didn’t come in here with a bang,” he said while he is writing.
“Hmp," she hissed and sulked. “Can I go home to Paris today so, I can't see him?"
“Who? Ryota?” he asked.
“No. Remember, I bumped into your assistant's assistant?”
“Yeah. What about him?”
“Well, that man was scaring me and I don't know why I said yes to what he wanted. Now I feel like I want to go home to Paris just to avoid him,” she admitted.
“Looks like the fighter I know has softened, ah." He chuckled.
“Stop it, Kuya Mitchelle. I am not happy with what is happening because I was supposed to fly to N
