NovelEnglishChapter 305: A Ruthless Boss Upon hearing Marissa's inquiry, Rita responded without delay, "The suitcase is packed with gifts for you and for the kids as well." "Open it. Letsee," Marissa instructed calmly.
"Right away, boss!" Rita quickly turned around and opened the suitcase on the floor. Inside, it was brimming with toys and snacks, sof which were Marissa's favorites. Marissa instantly realized these snacks had been selected by Joziah for her. As usual, her CEO and assistant knew exactly what would delight her.
"Move it to my room," Marissa commanded.
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galnov☐☐takes you away Rita appeared slim and fragile. How could she manage to lug such a heavy suitcase up the stairs? Observing this, Shaun promptly rose and offered gallantly, "Rita, allowto help you with that." Rita stopped and gave Shaun a quick look. Unbeknownst to him, she had already scanned him from head to toe. Misreading her pause, Shaun introduced himself, "I'm Shaun Sanchez, Tiffany's cousin." Rita responded with a neutral expression, “Hello, boss's cousin. I've got this, thank you." Rita proceeded to carry the suitcase upstairs, her slight figure a stark contrast to its bulkiness. The Sanchez family watched in disbelief, their eyes wide and mouths open. When Rita vanished at the top of the stairs, Rachel turned to Marissa and marveled, "That girl is really strong!" Marissa smiled, nodding. "Indeed, she seems built for strenuous work. She'll be handling the physical chores from now on." Ruth burst into laughter. "Such a lovely girl! Handling the physical chores? She should just play with Lawrence and Lindsay instead." Rachel glanced upstairs once more, lamenting, "It's such a shfor a pretty girl to be just a nanny." Daryl agreed, "It truly is." Just then, Rita reappeared, descending the stairs. Marissa gave her a new task. "Go wash my motorcycle." "Got it, boss!" Rita replied cheerfully and headed out of the villa. Leila's lips twitched again, sympathy washing over her as she watched Rita go.
Toiling for meager pay-this was no ordinary exploitation. Yet, Rita carried on undeterred, prompting Leila to wonder about Tiffany's influence over her.
Rachel couldn't hold back her concern, "Tiffany, I know Rita works for you, but let's remember to treat her kindly. She just got off the plane. The poor girl deserves srest.” As she ascended the stairs, Lawrence and Lindsay trailed behind her. The Sanchez family exchanged knowing looks; they perceived Marissa as somewhat of a ruthless boss.
From behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, they watched Rita diligently washing the motorcycle with a hose. Once the bike sparkled, she meticulously dried it with a towel.
"She's quite the worker," Rachel noted.
"True, she's not only efficient but also pretty, even if she rarely smiles," Ruth added.
Shaun watched Rita through the window, a comment teetering on the tip of his tongue, but he chose to remain silent.
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Soon, the day faded into evening, and darkness enveloped the surroundings. Rita, who was om responsible for fooking after Επ.
Lawrence and Lindsay, had her room right next to the children's. Marissa still fell asleep holding the two little ones.
Deep into the quiet of the night, she rose from her bed, changed, and Land m quietly exited the room Hearing the NO faint rustling next door, Rita too got up and left her room. They met at the doorway. "Boss!" Rita called out.
Marissa, however, seemed as if she didn't see her. She continued down the stairs, climbed onto her motorcycle, and disappeared into the night
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