Chapter 7

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Astraia's POV Tiningnan ko ang boss ko na animo may dalawang ulo. Nakapamulsa lamang ito at walang emosyon na nakatingin sa akin. Tumikhim ako. "Why my table is here? Hindi ba nasa labas dapat ito?" I asked. Nagkibit-balikat lamang ito at umiling. "I want to monitor if you're really good at your work." He simply said. What? Kumunot ang noo ko at kinalma ang aking sarili.  Kalma, Aya. I need to f*cking calm down or I will kill this man in front of me. They say I'm sensitive and I really am! Tapos ako sa pag-aaral ngunit ang lalaking ito ay iniinsulto ang pagkatao ko. That's why I hate rich people like him. They think highly for themselves just because they achieved something. Maswerte nga sila dahil ipinanganak sila na mayaman, ngunit hindi nila naranasan ang buhay sa kalsada, psh.

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