Hector was left in the kitchen with Teresa. Ms.Clinton had given them the chance to talk without any disturbance. She hoped Teresa would unleash her problem on Hector, so he could help her out.
“What burden are you talking about?” Hector let out staring at Teresa keenly. He was hoping that she wasn't being chased by thugs or she was hiding in his house after committing some crime, he had trusted her to an extent that he hadn't still checked her file just yet.
“Sir, it's nothing serious, ” Teresa let out, staring at the floor without glancing at her boss in the eyes. “Teresa, could you stare at me while you talk, it's an order, not a request,” Hector let out, making Teresa stare up at him.
She was crying again and that instantly broke his heart for a reason he didn't know himself. “Yo
