What's my offense?

** ** Anna’s POV ** **

It was the early hours of the evening, the sun was slowly going down. We had returned from our trip to the Diamond mine and also met for the negotiations. We were not able to reach an agreement just yet as the locals had their demands.

Mr. Blackwood had ended the meeting with the motion that he would think about their demands and get back to them, but I had a feeling that he was not ready to fulfill any of their demands. He seemed displeased with their requests, I would have loved to give my opinion but it doesn’t seem like he wanted to talk to me.

Right now, I was standing by the entrance of a fancy swimming pool on the ground floor, with a towel hanging on my arm while Mr. Blackwood took a swim. Believe me, it was against my wish, this is so unfair?

We had both been put through stress today, so why does he get to swim while I hold his towel like a maid? This was not even my job description to begin with, I am suppose