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"Don't you have to fetch Pierre today?" I asked David while we were on our way to my coffee shop. He's his secretary, so I'm wondering.
"I'm supposed to but I told him that I can't pick him up now."
“Oh. Would that be alright?”
He looked at me for a moment before looking at the road again. "Of course. Don't worry." He gave me an assuring smile but I felt guilty. I just disturbed him from his duty.
As a secretary, it was his responsibility to fetch Pierre and take him to work. Also, it's his responsibility to tell Pierre's schedule for today.
"Frey?"
My thoughts stopped when he called me. I looked at him.
“Hmm?”
"Are you worried?"
"It's just..."
"Don't worry." He cut my line and held my left hand with his right hand. He looked at me again. "It's fine. I promise.” He smiled. H
