NovelEnglishCaspian greeted her with a smile when he saw her. "Ivy, after careful consideration, I've arranged a more suitable position for you." "And what's that?" Ivy asked.
"The boss's assistant," Caspian replied. "From now on, you'll take orders only from Lucas." Without hesitation, Ivy agreed, "Okay! Is he in the office now?" "No," Caspian said, picking up a piece of paper. "His phone number and haddress are written here. Go buy breakfast and take it to him." Ivy took the paper and glanced at it. "Alright. I'll go now." After Ivy left, Caspian sighed. "It seems this woman is really here for Lucas! How lucky he is to win the heart of such a pretty lady! Why don't I have such good luck with love?" Ivy bought scroissants and took a taxi to Lucas' house.
Lucas' place was located near the company, and it would only take ten minutes by car and half an hour on foot to get there.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith breakfast in hand, Ivy pressed the doorbell of Lucas' house.
After a short while, Lucas opened the door.
Lucas narrowed his eyes at the sight of Ivy. "What are you doing at my place?" Ignoring his surprised expression, Ivy walked right in.
"Caspian sent me. He askedto be your assistant," Ivy said, placing breakfast on the coffee table in the living room. "Mr. Woods, breakfast is still warm, so you should start eating now!" Lucas closed the door and walked into the living room to find Ivy tidying his house.
"What are you doing?" Lucas frowned in confusion. "Did I ask you to clean up?" "I'm just tidying things up. The house will look neater. I know you don't like cleaning up..." Ivy said.
"Do we know each other? Put my clothes down!" Lucas shouted when she picked up his dirty clothes. "Do you do this for others, too? Are you skind of obsessive housekeeper or something?" Content belongs to en.swIvy put down his clothes. "Of course not. I don't do this for everyone." "Then why are you doing it for me?" Lucas rubbed his temple and sat down on the sofa.
"Mr. Woods, have your breakfast! Skipping breakfast can lead to stomach issues," Ivy said.
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet," Lucas replied.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Then go brush your teeth!" Ivy put the trash in the bin. "Don't worry, I won't go into your room. I'll just tidy up the living room for you." Lucas got up and went to freshen up.
After a while, he cout of the bathroom. Ivy was almost done with tidying up the living room. There were three large bags of rubbish on the floor.
"Mr. Woods, does your mom not live with you?" Ivy scanned the guest room, and though she saw a bed inside, there was no sign of anyone living there.
"You seem quite familiar with my life. What else do you know?" Lucas asked with a frown.
"I heard that your mom is ill. If she's not here, is she in the hospital?" Ivy asked.
"Who told you that my mom is ill? Who on earth are you?" Ivy froze, struggling to decide what she wanted to say. She desperately wanted to tell Lucas who she was but feared that once she'd done so, they would not be able to be friends anymore as her current status was much higher than Lucas'. Content belongs to en.sw mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1
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