Chapter 18 That is Monitoring!
The steward's face fell, and he said, "Miss Hunks, why are you coming here?"
Angelia replied confusedly, "you told me to come, and you said that I can use the study here."
The steward looked at her discontentedly.
"Miss Hunks, I am telling you to use the other study, not the one which is specially prepared for Mr. Miller."
"Are there two studies on the second floor?" she said.
Angelia turned her head back, seeing that there was a door at the other side, which seemed there was a study there.
But she didn't expect that. It just happened to her that she came in Jonathan's study. No wonder he would just act like that.
Besides, she didn't want to see him now and forever, so there was no reason for her to look for him intentionally.
"I don't know there are two studies here at all!" Angelia explained.
The steward had no facial expressions, but it was obvious that he didn't believe what she said.
Angelia pursed her lips and firmly grasped her hemline.
"I will work in the other study..."
Before she finished what she was going to say, she suddenly found that she jus left her tool case in Jonathan's study.
"Mr., could you please help me to get my case? I am heading to my study." Angelia asked.
"You don't need to." The steward answered.
She didn't expect what he said, and then he continued calmly, "Mr. Miller agrees that you can keep working at his study." "What?" Angelia said.
She frowned nervously.
She was going to work with Jonathan?
"But, I don't want to be with him at the same study." Angelia replied.
She felt so uncomfortable when she thought of getting along with him.
"Sorry, Miss Hunks, this is what Mr. Miller asked."
The steward stared at her, which seemed like he was showing that she had no choice. What the hell was Jonathan thinking?
"Why he let me work at his study since he doesn't want to see me?" Angelia asked.
"This is Mr. Miller's idea. You can ask him in person."
After the steward left, she stood at the door, hesitating whether come inside or not.
Standing there for a while, she reached out her hands, and the door was open suddenly.
It was Jonathan that stood at the door staring at her sharply.
"How long are you going to stand here?" he said.
Angelia glanced inside the room and found her tool case on new desk.
"Sorry, I don't know there are two studies on the second floor, I will use the other one." She answered.
She rushed inside and carried the case, turned around and was blocked by Jonathan.
He put his two hands on the desk, making her in the middle.
"When will you start to work? I am doubting whether you can repair it or not".
Angelia stood back trying to stay away from him.
"I, I can do it."
Jonathan came closer to her to the distance that nearly made they stick together.
"Then do it here, I'm gonna watch you do that." He said.
Angelia stared at his eyes confusedly thinking that she could never get his thought.
"You hate me so much but why do you let me work here?" she asked.
"I need to watch you myself." he answered.
Angelia seemed to guess what he was thinking.
The necklace meant a lot to him. It was kind of a monitoring by keeping her here.
"You don't believe me, do you?" Angelia said.
"Exactly." Jonathan replied.
He turned around and headed to his desk, saying, "How can I believe a person who manipulated to enter the Millers' house. Claudia Hunk, you know it well yourself that how much I trust in you." The pressure faded slowly, and Angelia sighed with relief and was only to compromise.
"Fine, I will repair it as quickly as possible." she said.