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Derogatory Remarks

The car passed through the first and fourth gates. I could see further views from where the car was parked.

Tall ceilings, large windows, and a beautiful facade give the mansion architecture a sense of grandeur.

My gaze was drawn to the luxurious amenities such as a pool, tennis courts, extensive gardens, walking paths, water features, and additional garages.

The trees that were planted alongside the walking path. Some of the vibrant leaves withered magnificently to the ground. The falling water in the center of the house added a unique and eye-catching feature to the views.

"Would you get out of the car, Emma?" When I heard Mrs Windsor's voice, it hit me. I've been behaving inappropriately.

"Oops! I'll be there, ma'am ".

I got out of the car and ran to her side. A few maids approached us and bowed to Mrs. Windsor, saying, "Welcome ma'am!"

They took the small bag she was carrying and walked behind them, while Jonai smiled and stayed beside me. "You look astounded when you see the building." He said this as we walked behind Mrs. Windsor.

"Yeah, I'm downplaying her status for a change, but when I saw this, my head screamed. I foolishly gazed at this magnificent structure." I said.

He laughed "I can't believe it when she offers me a job and brings me here. My eyes were on the verge of popping out." I laughed as he said this.

Well! Except for the Calibre of the riches, no one will see or appreciate this magnificent structure in front of me.

"So you were once like me, running around aimlessly looking for work," I muttered, catching his attention.

"Yes, until I met Mrs. Windsor personally for the job," he said, and I looked at the woman in front of the entrance door.

I was quick to inquire, "How was she handling you? I mean, how did she react to you? Since you've been working for her, has she been kind, nice, or brutal?"

"Well! I'll say she is......"

I was eager to hear his response, but he was cut off by Mrs. Windsor's voice.

"Emma! Aren't you supposed to be by my side?" She snapped at me, and I dashed towards her. "I apologize, ma'am." I said quickly as we entered the mansion, looking back to see Jonai stayed behind.

"Success," he said, and I muttered in my head, "Thank you."

We entered the classy and glorified sitting room, where the wallpaper was all suited to its color and a brimmed bluelight hovered over the room.

The settings, the brown couches, and everything you'd expect to see in a wealthy home are all here, but it's the handsome Greek God on the wall that has me captivated.

When I drew nearer, I discovered my palm caressing the charmingly mad image. And I was admiring a man for the first time in my life.

"Hmm.." Behind me, I heard someone clearing their throat, and when I looked up, Mrs. Windsor was standing there.

"If you don't have the slightest respect for me, you should at least respect yourself." She became enraged when she saw my charming demeanor.

"I apologize, ma'am, but I just think it's great to admire something like this." She nodded as I muttered.

"At the very least, be cautioned." Mrs. Windsor urged.

"Don't worry, mom, she should admire as much as she can as she hasn't previously set her sights on one." I looked for the rude voice, but I was unable to find it. It spoke out of nowhere.

I spoke because I lack the capacity to take an insult "Mind you, this is not the first time I've found this type of building to be admirable. I've witnessed it numerous times…."

This cool but harsh voice interrupted me, saying, "You do admire it on your screen, Telenovela, Zee World, and possibly Nickelodeon." He laughed so loudly that I immediately felt defeated.

I could see the voice's owner descending from the stairs with pants and tee and shirt on his goddam' body.

Wow! Oh my! My heart skipped a beat and I gushed over him because of his well-built structure.

"Or am I mistaken?" He chuckled before leaning on the rails.

I paid no attention to what he said as my eyes swept across his physique. a powerful man's body with a bulky, beefy, well-built physique and strong odor.

He is a true example of a Greek god, with well-defined contours that are frequently visible through clothing. His forearms, biceps, and pectoral muscles tense up against the fabric. Calves are bigger than usual, and layers of muscle have expanded the back.

"Will you please quit looking at me, Miss?" I expressed my admiration for him as he said and clapped his hand to my face.

I approached Ma'am Windsor's side of the couch with style and sat down next to her.

The charming young man sat on the couch across from me as I grinned broadly at him. "Emma, this is my son," Mrs. Windsor said, clearing her throat before looking at me. 

"He is quite attractive, ma'am." Unintentionally, I coughed that out and I felt their eyes on me.

"Well, you bore a handsome man, I mean to say." I heaved, a little bit relieved. 

"What makes the two assertions different from one another? I admit that I frequently receive that compliment." He dominated as his arms and back were supported by the couch. It's odd how I admire him more and more despite how his haughtiness and egotism make me appear foolish and upset.

"Lucas, this is the woman I'm referring to." She continued with the introduction as the man, whom I recognized as Lucas, yawned loudly, causing me to gasp. I gritted my teeth amusingly as he smirked and said, "Mom, you don't have to do this, we really need to talk," before walking to a corner and Mrs. Windsor getting up from the couch and focusing her gaze on me.

"Everything is OK, let me attend to him," she said with a smile. She gave her son her word before departing for the same corner. 

I'm not sure why, but as the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. In order to decide whether to flee for my life or not, I need to know what is going to kill me.

My heels barely made a sound as I stood up and moved in their direction, listening intently to every word they spoke.

"What are you sputtering out of your mouth?" I could hear Mrs. Windsor's faint voice and I wondered what could be wrong, or what they were talking about.

"I don't want that poor thing working for me and you could see how she admire the mansion. Who knows, she could be a thief." He said and I was shocked to the bone. 

A thief! 

There are more bad words he says about me but I couldn't mention. Tears fell freely from my eyes down to my cheeks.

My heart ached sharply after hearing all of his derogatory remarks about me. I'm starting to respect Lucas, a complete jerk that he is. I knelt down on the ground and cried my eyes out while my emotions started to flow once more.

Yet, they did not converse for very long before leaving the corner together. When they turned to look at me, Mrs. Windsor appeared startled at the situation I'm in.

"Emma, why are you crying?" She went to my side and asked, but I had no need to worry about her.

I fixed my tear-stained gaze on his. His face turns glum, and his oceanic blue eyes lose the brightness that had shone up it. It's amusing how strangely my feelings for him have grown. 

But I just can't put up with his attitude. My sense of dignity and self-respect were deeply wounded by his derogatory remarks. I'll never be able to forget that.

I sprinted over to him like a lunatic and cinched his shirt and tee over his neck. "You don't have the right to disparage my character or speak poorly of me simply because I am a member of a lower social level. We can never aid each other because of what you did today, even though you might need my assistance in the future."

"I don't need you to retract your remarks, but I will tell you that I fucking don't need your job either. You moron!" I spat, then looked at him again after letting his shirt and tee be alone.

They were shocked to a considerable extent as I walked up to my bag. I came up to him as I felt as though I hadn't done anything to him yet.

He was in a state of disbelief, unsure of what was going to happen next, as I inhaled deeply and grinned.

They all gasped at my action, but I couldn't care less. I said, "You know what," before slapping him in the face. I muttered, "That's for slandering me." and I left them with  their faces startled. 

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