CHAPTER 21

Brent rubbed his cheek after I slapped him left and right. "As you can see, the rain has stopped, you can go back to Veritas!" "But my t-shirt isn't dry yet." "Well, that's not my problem if you're going home to the province in a duster!" And I don't care if it looks ridiculous wearing house flowers. I was about to speak when my cellphone rang. I picked it up from the table and answered the caller. "Yes, Mr. Khalifa? What? Why did you even come here to the house? I wish you would have sent me back to the hotel. Or, just a moment." "Who came?" Brent asked me when I hung up the phone. "Amir, that's my boss. Hmmm, don't leave the house for now, okay? I don't want you two to touch each other again. Go up to my room first, quick!" "Ah, the boss is visiting his worker, by the way, you two have a relationship." Brent said before he went up. It's up to him what he thinks! I left the house and walked to the gate to let Amir in. "I wish you would have picked me up. Is that t