Chapter 8

The next day, I went downstairs and found Rod half naked while cooking in the kitchen.

I leaned on the stairs and looked at his back.

He has no upper clothes but has an apron. Yeah, that’s right. There must be no- my eyes widened and I immediately put my hand to cover my mouth.

Am I lusting the attorney's son? What time is it and why did he wake up early?

"Good morning," I even jumped in shock when Rod spoke. I didn’t even notice that he was looking at me now.

"Ah...l-let me help you,"

I went to him to help him cooking.

"Yes please.. Can you get the towel? It's on the table, I left it there."

I stopped and frowned at what he said. What should I do with the towel?

"Can you please wipe my sweats, baby?"

What?

I blinked thrice.

"If you don't say anything sensible, I'll leave you." I said and hurried to the living room.

Before I could get away, I heard Rod's giggles that made my cheeks redden.

That guy with almond eyes is pissing me off. He’s so vulgar. How should I handle him?

After awhi