“I don’t want to get promoted,” Regina said, looking like she was just defeated and it was confusing on her part—hearing what the woman just said—since getting promoted means lesser work but more profit.
“Why is that?”
Regina fell down on her bed before rolling nonstop until she gets tired of it. Sometimes, the woman is a serious one but oftentimes, she is being playful, just like now. “I don’t know. I just don’t want to.”
“Well, Master Eugene will not like it if you reject him.”
“And that I know of. That is why, I already accepted his offer," Regina replied, sighing. “But then, I still don’t want it.”
“Don’t be so bummed about it. You’ll have new dresses, shoes, and other things that you want. You’ll just have to request it to them.”
The woman sat down and looked at her, squinting
