Chapter 25- Trying Patience
“ Miss Miller, I'm sorry but why would you accuse me of that? What would be my gain? I just came here to give you that document to sign," I said as I pointed to her table.
" But I found you busy and your office was turned down, I just wanted to help and now you're accusing me of hiding it, isn't that a little childish, Miss Miller?" I asked and instead of answering, she just took the drawing from my hand.
“ Yeah, like I'm supposed to believe you, can you tell me how it got into the printer if you didn't put it there? I know we hate each other but please try not to touch important things that belong to me, you're annoying me," She said with a shake of her head and looking at me in disappointment.
So helping this woman was a bad thing to do.
“ I'm still going to say I didn't hide your design, that is very childish and it's disappointing that you think of me like that,"
“ How else should I think of you?" She asked as she glared at me with her hands folded.
" I don't know with more respect,” I said.
I turned away from the mess that she made on the floor as I walked to the table for her to sign the document. Her table was empty and the document I just kept a few minutes ago wasn't there.
Don't tell me this woman has pushed that document together with the other things she has piled up on the floor.
I was about to ask her if she took any documents when I saw her going through some papers and couldn't help but breathe in relief, she had it already.
This witch sure knows how to get someone's nerves up.
She signed the document and then pushed it my way. I took the document and was about to walk out of the office when her annoying voice stopped me.
“ Where do you think you're going? Are you saying you expect me to put all those documents and files back on the shelves?" She asked and I slowly turned to her with the most murder glare I could muster.
I didn't ask her to turn down shelves looking for something I'm very sure she put in that printer but forgot, what did I ever do to deserve this witch as a boss? What was my crime?
My eyes slowly went to the documents and files on the floor that she expected me to start fixing back on the shelves.
“ Go on, fix them, you're the only one that knows how to arrange them orderly," Suddenly I'm the only one who knows how to do something orderly.
At the moment I felt like walking over to her and wringing her small neck, Mr. Miller would understand that his daughter was a witch and I needed to deal with her.
I felt anger boil through me but I didn't say anything, I swallowed again like I always do as I started arranging all the papers and documents she threw on the floor.
Only if she had asked for my help earlier I wouldn't be suffering like this and it looked like she was enjoying my suffering.
By the time I was finished arranging, my restraint level was 0.01 and I knew that if I didn't get away from her I was going to snap if she said one word out of that annoying mouth of hers.
So with clenched teeth I took the document she had signed and without sparing her another glance I walked out of her office.
As soon as I closed the door behind me, I closed my eyes and tried to take deep breaths, the urge to go back there and do what I do to women like her was strong.
I felt like screaming.
But I controlled myself, this woman has made me realize the level of control I have, I never imagined that I could control myself like that.
I walked back to my office with my heart beating so fast like it would pull out of my chest, it was the anger pumping adrenaline through my body like a high current.
I sat on my office chair with a sigh as I ran my fingers through my hair, how much of her nonsense could I take? Is this how I was going to continue in this office with this woman, I swear I would kill her if she continues this attitude of hers.
And arrogant Ariana wasn't the type of woman you could talk to, or else I would have liked to have a meeting with her and Mr. Miller so she could fix that attitude of hers.
But I had a feeling that if that happens she'd just think I'm weak and make my life more hell. I had to handle this in my own way, but I'll just give her time to change, because there's always so much that a person could take. And I felt like I was getting to my last straw.
I continued my day at the office, trying my best to avoid that witch but she wouldn't leave me alone, she just wouldn't leave me alone, every single time she calls me for this or that or she wants to make a very stupid complaint. I was fed up.
It was finally time to go home and I was convinced that I had done all that needed to be done and there was nothing she needed me for so I shut down my computer and took everything I'll be needing from the office.
I got up with a stretch feeling exhausted after a tiring day of working with a witch.
It was so much fun working with Mr. Miller, he treated me like a son and I have a feeling that it wouldn't have been different if it was Mrs Miller that was the CEO instead of that woman.
I decided that there was no need to even tell her I had closed for the night, I just took my things and walked straight to the elevator.
But just as I reached the elevator and was about to press the button, I heard her office door open before I heard her voice.
“ Where do you think you're going, young man? In my office now,”