Chapter 250


    Looking at these two words, ‘psycho client’. I am wordless. He just added mest night and even texted


    me. so how did I not notice this? I lowered my head and stayed quiet, expecting to hear sarcastic


    mockery from him.


    However, he didn’t dismiss me with his sarcasm, but handed me the phone and gave me an


    order. “Change my profile picture for me. Upon hearing this. I breathed a sigh of relief and did as he


    said. Then I noticed that he seemed to be the only friend in his contact list.


    After going through your gallery. I couldn’t find anything else except some pictures of Camille. Not


    wanting to go through the trouble of downloading any of his pictures, I chose one of her pictures and


    set it as my profile picture. So I handed Eric’s phone back to him, only to have him frown right after


    that. “Is this your best choice?”


    “Tell me what your favorite photo looks like. I will download it for you.” I answered.


    “Something like yours.” Eric answered.


    My profile picture had a dog wearing sunsses, but I didn’t expect a photo like this to interest Eric. So


    I downloaded a picture of a cat wearing a hat for him, which he didn’t object to, to which I heaved a


    sigh of relief. After lunch, we walked back to the office when Eric looked at me and said, “Make me


    some tea.


    What? You have a secretary outside, but you want me to make you tea instead. Iined to myself


    in the background and grabbed his ss before leaving his office. Eric’s pantry was spacious and


    Eric’s favorite, but green tea was my favorite, so I decided to make him some green tea. However, the


    man frowned as soon as I ced the cup on his desk. “Why did you make me green tea? I don’t like


    green tea. Don’t you know that?”


    “How do I know you don’t like green tea?”


    “You could have asked, couldn’t you?!”


    I was stunned by his harsh criticism, as he struck me as the first arrogant person I had everText ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    met. However, I didn’t have the heart to reply, so I patiently replied, “Okay, tell me your favorite then. I’ll


    make you another cup of tea.”


    “ck tea is my favorite. Remember this!”


    Bear this in mind? Is he treating me like his servant? Iined in the background as I made my way


    to the pantry once more. When I returned to Eric’s office again, I was met by his assistant, who was


    consulting with him on some official business, during which I overheard them mention A Inc.


    Isn’t that Carson’spany? Back then, we both came up with that name when he said we both had


    an equal stake in the organization. However, I never had any idea of   thepany’s financial situation


    over the past five years, but I guess I have only myself to me.


    Upon noticing my presence, the assistant stopped mid-sentence, whereupon Eric frowned and said,


    “What’s wrong? Keep talking”


    “Of course!” His assistant shot me a look and added. “We raised the price quite a bit, but they haven’t


    stopped following suit. Looks like they don’t intend to give up.”


    “Good job, but let’s raise the price a little more.” Eric gave his instruction


    “A little bit more?” Eric’s assistant looked at him, apparently wanting to say something, but then bit back


    her words when she saw me standing off to the side.


    After his assistant left, Eric took a sip of the tea I made him and frowned. “You suck at making tea.”


    “Well, making tea is not my forte in the first ce.”


    “Learn then. Do better next time.”


    3:54 pm Mon Jun 19


    ture


    5)


    “I am perplexed. Making tea is part of the scope of my job, so why are you criticizing me about it?”


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