Chapter 17

He suddenly closed the door without saying anything. I was right, he was angry with me again. I didn't mean to forget to return his handkerchief, at least I returned it. The shallow reason for him to be angry. I knocked on the door a few more times before he opened the door again.

"Sir,please don't be angry anymore"I said gently to him.

"Don't you understand?"he asked me.

"I understand you,Sir,"I replied.

"Then Leave!" he said emphatically.

"All right, but take it,Sir" I said and handed the handkerchief to him.

"Do you think I'll still use what you used ?!" he asked emphatically and frowned.

I'm offended by what he said. Am I that dirty in his eyes? Or is he just really hypocritical?Why is he now angry? Where does this man's habit really come from?

"Didn't you tell me to give it back to you?" I answered gently.

I tried to fight the pain I felt at those times.

"Now you prove to me that you are really a foolish woman," she answered seriously.

I saw him smirk before closing the door of h