As Bella cleaned the bedroom, Charles tossed a large folder onto the floor in front of her and said, “Handwrite this document for me.”
She looked at the dense folder and swallowed her anger. Bella then said with a smile, “I have a small suggestion. Are willing to listen to it?”
Charles glared at her coldly and said, “No!”
Bella clenched her teeth out of hatred because it was evident that it could be photocopied, but he required her to handwrite it. Her hand would hurt after handwriting a dozen pages.
When he looked at the frigid smile on her face that moment, the rage in his heart reduced immediately, and he said as his dashing eyebrows slightly lifted, “Do you have any problem with that?”
Bella quickly showed her toothy smile and said through those teeth, “No, I have no any problems
