Chapter 100 Strike!

I lay despondent on Antoninus's desk, gnawing at Antoninus's pen and tapping it again and again.

Antoninus looked on, his thin lips slightly open, the bottom of his eyes stained with a faint smile. "Feel more?"

"Well," said Hermione.

"So next time remember to read the terms and conditions carefully before signing."

I rolled my eyes, a little angry inside.

If he was so kind, why didn't he warn me?

What's the point of all this now?

I bite the pen to think, angrily shouted: "I want to raise wages!"

'What?”

I gritted my teeth and said, "I said I want a raise!"

I used to be a small reporter who recorded life around him, and now I'm a secretary around the president!

Even if Even if it's a nominal secretary, it's not for nothing, is it?

"I want a raise anyway! If it doesn't rise, I'll leave home!"

Antoninus seemed to take offense to my use of the word, glancing at my eyes a shade cooler. "You'r