Chapter 36. Indecisive

“Mr. Harry has been married before, and damn it, his ex-wife still loves him. Not only that, she’s also constantly chasing him. It’s very difficult.” Alice mumbled while observing the letter and chocolate cake on the table, given by Angeline this afternoon to Harry.

It had been a long time since Alice had felt this kind of feeling—the indecisive feeling of love.

“I don’t know the meaning of this feeling, whether it’s admiration or falling in love. But if it’s just admiration, there’s no way I would think about it like this. How strange, am I really in love with my own boss?” The corners of Alice’s lips turned up, and the woman laughed tastelessly at herself.

“How presumptuous of me to fall in love with my own boss,” she muttered.

The hands of the clock attached to the wall of her room pointed to ten; the night was already late with rain falling outside, but the woman could not fall asleep. Her eyes stayed awake; not a hint of sleepiness came over her. In fact