CHAPTER 22

Traizle

I went to the sales department and asked for the monthly evaluation. I need to check them myself, to lessen Zarsuelo's work.

Heading back to our room, I saw him approaching me. "I told you to rest, didn't I?" He asked.

"I am okay now. I still must work.” I answered as we continued our walking pace.

"Where and what did you do?" He asked again to get the paper I was holding.

"Sales department," I answered. "And you? Where are you going?" I asked him back.

He immediately smiles. "I wanted to check if you were resting, but since you are saying you are okay now, I will start to pester you." He answered.

Showing him my fist. "Not me, Zarsuelo." I told him.

"Can I hug you—I am asking for your permission and look at your glaring eyes already." he said, keeping a distance from me.

"If somebody hears you, we will be both in the center of talk for a week or month." I told him, also warning him with the circumstances that may happened.

He shrugs it off. "I don't care,"