Chapter 2 Finally Met Him

Cristine's POV

"Yes, Sir," I answered and slowly turned my feet to face him.

He was only a few inches apart from me, wearing his office suit while looking at me with his cold, deep, and dark eyes.

I was stopping myself to punch him. The madness in my heart started to arise just by looking at him. F*ck him!

"Uhm, Sir Aron, she's the girl that the agency sent here. She was from province," the maid said.

I did everything just to maintain my small smile because I really want to curve my lips downward. Faking smile in front of the demon was the hardest thing I ever did.

"Inside and outside, you will be my P.A."

That's the only words that came out of his mouth before he turned his back on us and walked on the stairs. I followed him with my gaze as my hands formed into fist.

I will make you pay me more than money, Aron Quizon.

**

Diana, the maid who let me in earlier, guide me to the maid's room. Inside, I met some of the maids and they welcomed me wholeheartedly.

I wonder what kind of treatment does he gave to them. It seems like they are happy to work here, but I doubt Aron was some what you call "kind boss".

"This will be our room. Change your clothes now. We will prepare their dinner soon." Diana handed me the maid uniform and I smile before getting it.

I never imagine that I will wear this kind of stuff in my entire life.

After changing, I immediately follow others at the big kitchen of the mansion. Everyone was doing their tasks and mine was to cut some ingredients.

"Hi!" A short-haired maid approached me. She was holding a bowl of hot soup and placed it above the table.

I looked at her. She was so young to work in here, I guess she was just a teen.

"You're Cristine, right? The new one?" she asked while drying her hands on her uniform. "I'm Joy." She offered me her right hand for handshake and I accepted it.

"Yeah, just call me Tin-tin."

"Nice to meet you. I heard that you came from province? I also came from province. I was working here for two years already."

"Wow..." I don't know what to say.

I can't share her my personal details because I'm on a mission. I just diverted the topic.

"Uhm, Joy, what time does maids eat here?"

"In dinner, usually we eat by eight o' clock, breakfast is five thirty, and lunch is eleven thirty. Why? Are you hungry? I can give you some--"

"No, it's fine." I stopped her when she was about to get some food for me. She was too quick to move, but fortunately I was quick to stop her too.

Other maids will probably think that I am shameless if they saw me eating already. Or worse, they will think I just came here to eat all their foods.

"You sure?" she asked and I nodded.

After some seconds, a question came to my mind. And I know that Joy have the answer that I need.

"Can I ask? Where is the room of Aro-- I mean Sir Aron?"

Joy was preparing some utensils for dinner, but she answered me without looking.

"Oh, its in the second floor. The one with the black door."

**

I am looking at the ceiling of the maid's room. I waited everyone to fall asleep before I get up and carefully walked towards the door. I tried my best not to make noise as I open and close the door.

The maid's room is at the first floor of the mansion. I quickly, but silently walked going to the stairs. The whole mansion was filled with darkness and only the lights outside helped me to recognize where I'm going.

There are so many rooms upstairs, but his room was the only room that has a black door. The door was slightly open and I peak to the small gap of it.

No Aron was inside, but the lights are completely turned on. I stepped inside and roamed my eyes. His room was wide and he has his own office inside of it. I could hear flow of water at his bathroom.

Maybe he was in shower.

Perfect

I immediately go to his mini office and search for the file that I needed. I checked all of his drawers, but there are too many folders inside.

I was looking for the files containing the transactions of Quizon's company five years ago.

"Where is it?"

I almost jump when I heard that the flowing water was already stopped.

What the heck?

I better get out of here before he caught me.

I fixed all of his belongings and immediately head to the door. As soon as I stepped outside, he get out of the bathroom too.

I leaned on the wall while catching my breathe. I almost caught, Jesus. This mission is probably harder than I thought.

**

"Tin-tin, Sir Aron was looking for you," Joy said when she came in the kitchen.

I was washing the dishes that the maids used as well as the dishes used by Aron.

Time check: 6:45 in the morning.

He was too early to spread some darkness. What does he wants from me?

"Joy, can you arrange these for a while?" I told Joy, referring to the washed dishes and she gladly obliged.

I fixed myself and head to the living room where I saw him standing while looking at his watch. He was wearing his usual office suit.

I could smell his perfume even from afar. It's so manly... smells like shit.

"Good morning, Sir. What can I do for you?"

He turned his gaze to me. His face was still neutral, like what I saw yesterday. It seems like it wasn't changing. I wonder if even when he sleeps his face remained the same.

"You will come with me." His baritone voice gives chills around my spine.

Why does he need to have that sexy manly voice early in the morning? Too sexy to the point that I want to cut his esophagus to stop its function.

"Where, Sir?"

"Office."

Before I could even answer, he throw me his briefcase and fortunately I caught it. What the heck is his problem?

It almost hit my gorgeous face!

It was a thirty minutes travel from their mansion to the Quizon's company building. Everyone was greeting him when we entered the entrance, but all that he did was walk, walk, and walk.

He didn't even glance or turned his gaze to someone. He was walking with power and confidence until we reached his office.

His secretary was talking the whole time, I doubt if he's still listening to her.

"Sir, I will put this in here," I said before placing his briefcase above his working table.

I remained standing beside him, like a dog that was waiting for the command of his owner.

Fuck!

I hate doing this.

"Why are you still standing? I bring you here to clean my office, not to watch me this entire day."

I took a deep breathe and close my eyes to stopped the annoyance building inside me. Maybe if I could throw his briefcase to him the way that he did it earlier, maybe I could find peace.

I looked for the vacuum cleaner and started my job here. He was just sitting at his swivel chair while focusing in his laptop when the door opened.

"What a lovely morning!"

Two tall men entered. The one who greeted him was the one who also opened the door and welcomed themselves inside. He has a crew cut hair and wearing a black polo and a pants.

The second guy has a long hair that was tied in a ponytail. He was wearing a blue sleeveless and brown short.

"What are you two doing here?" Aron asked, didn't bother to raised his head and looked at them.

"Nothing, just visiting our buddy." The guy who's wearing polo sat on his table and closed his laptop.

Aron leaned to his chair and looked at them emotionless.

"I'm busy, Fred."

"C'mon, Bud. Let's go somewhere," the long-haired guy said and accidentally saw me.

I continued cleaning, pretending not to notice them.

"Care to introduced us to her?" The long haired guy stepped closer to me and Fred as well as Aron looked at me too.

"She's a nobody, nothing special to her. She's just my fucking maid." Aron opened his laptop again and continued his work.

"Hey, I'm Fred. This is Miko." He waved his hands to me and I smile.

"What's your name?" Miko asked as he sat on the couch beside me.

"Tin-tin, Sir."

I saw in my peripheral vision how he looked at me from head to toe. It seems like he was undressing me in his mind the way he looked at me. It's too uncomfortable.

"Tin-tin. Hmm... I wish I had a sexy maid like you too."