But if she sneaked out of the back door of the car. Didn't that mean Monna had to jump nimbly into the back seat?
Did not find comfort with the last option.
Anthonie was still busy looking for something to talk about.
Uncertain. But sometimes it led to Monna's work and personal life.
"I have a new job for you. I hope you can do it on the sidelines of your assignments that may pile up."
Monna looked at Anthonie flatly.
Because of this, Anthonie was so good to her?
Wanted to give her a special job and hire Monna like forced labor.
"Okay, sir. I see. Just leave the job to me. And I hope I won't disappoint in the future."
The situation in the car was quiet.
It was quite torturous because Monna was not the type of employee who liked to make faces or get along with her supervisor and boss.
