him. He dialed his phone number on her phone. "As my secretary and person

gate, the fountain, flowers. It was beautiful. Donald watched Helma naive attitude and smiled weakly. He poked her arm and ushered

immediately left his hands. She looked at Helma in disgust, and walked out on them hissing. Helma looked at Donald troubled

She never imagined Mr proud could be this meek and sweet. Donald introduced Helma to Mary " Helma this is my nanny and Mary, she works her Mondays to Fridays. Mary, Helma is my new secretar

mins. You should go and freshen up and come down for dinner baby" Mary said checking the chicken in the oven. Helma smiled at Mary, she wished

room and found her bags. Helma locked the door behind her and giggled like a two year old. She

in movies. She picked a towel neatly folded and soaked herself in the bathtub. She stepped out of the shower, applie

the sight of matched potatoes. Mary served dinner. Clara sat far from Donald and Helma. She has a frown on her face through

he tastiest meal I have had in a while" Helma complimented smiling. Mary smiled back and resumed working on the vegetables. "Baby, unlike you, Clara is spoilt. Her brother adores her. After they lost thei

lfriend or wife, but now, she couldn't lay hold on anything she did wrong to Clara . She cleared the dishes and aske

ll this. She changed into a red pjamas and packed her hair messy bun. Before she went to bed, she saw the gift she got for Donald. She fought indecisively on what to do. Gift him tomorrow or now. She walked out of her room holding a gift bag, she looked at

the lights. Helma froze. Donald had a short on and his chest was bare with clothes. He held a laptop and turned to her "What can I do for you miss?" He stood up walking to

s. Donald collected the bag and smirked " I wonder why you are so shy. You have seen me like this before miss" he said with a mean smile