His voice spilled over the nurse. It was unfortunate for the other girl when his madness broke out on his shift.
Clara was bewildered, wondering what happened, if she went there, would he scold her too? Unexpectedly worried, so I hesitated and did not dare to enter.
The story is that Zane called someone to come in and clean up the things the other woman brought him, but he called and couldn't find anyone, so when someone came in, he immediately released his anger, regardless of who it was.
If Clara had entered before the nurse, she would have been in the same situation.
It's not that serious, Too bad He told the nurse to take the things on the table and put them in the trash. But the girl persisted and refused to follow, did not explain why he wasted food, did not advise him to change his mind, and even brought suffering to himself.
It's pitiful.
The nurse stood there, feeling both pity and fear, didn't have a chance to say a word, he just jumped into people's throats and scolded them.
It should be that once touched, people will leave, but the girl still stands there and endures his rude words. After all, the girl understood her identity, so she had the courage to let him scold her, even if she was upset, she couldn't do anything to him.
Zane's scolding didn't stop, even harsher.
Seeing that the situation had become tenser, Clara timidly reached out and knocked on the door, hoping her presence would bring an end to this.
A knock on the door drew both of their attention. Then the door opened, seeing the happy nurse as if she had met a savior, immediately said:
"Fortunately, you're here. There's work for you." The girl's urgent voice said.
Clara made it clear that she did not understand.
"Bring the things on the table to the trash. I have work to do, so please!" While pushing that to Clara, the nurse quickly walked out of the room.
She watched bewildered, bewildered.
Only you and he left, it's really worrisome, I don't know what he will do to you? Clara turned to look at him, very confused.
Why hasn't he said anything yet? Silence is even scarier.
He threatened her with a broken spirit. After observing Zane for a while, seeing that he had no obvious reaction, Clara crept up to the table and gently put the water bottle down.
She didn't want to anger him, so she had to be very careful. Do not make noise.
"Why are you back now?"
As he was silent, he suddenly asked, startling her. Thinking to avoid his interrogation, who would have thought that... she had just put the vase down and hadn't pulled her hand back yet. Panicked, she dropped the jar, a 'pop' hurt her ears, luckily it didn't fall, otherwise, it would have to be done again.
"I..." She stammered: "I..."
Embarrassed, not knowing how to answer, suddenly the church bell rang. She turned to look out the window. In my heart, I cried: 'Lucky! Indeed, God is on her side.'
Clara smiled back and said to him: "There's the bell! It's time for me to start working."
Zane is not deaf, he also hears the bell, and knows that he can't reason with Clara so he has to keep quiet, because now is the time for her to be present, according to the agreement, but she came early today. There was no reason to reprimand her for not fulfilling her duties.
"Okay." His voice was a little more pleasant: "Clean up the things on the table first. Where's my water?"
Zane asks not to forget how long he was left thirsty by her.
Clara burst out laughing, when he was gentle he looked very cute. Looks like he scolded people with a dry throat.
"Right now." Clara quickly poured a full glass and brought it to him.
As expected, he talked all day, his voice was dry, he drank the whole glass, and asked for more.
When he finished drinking, Clara took the glass and put it back on the table, then conveniently cleared the things on the table.
Is it food? Seeing them, she couldn't help but exclaim in delight.
"Wow! looks delicious." With the scowl she forgot about what he told her to do.
Looking at the food on the table for a while, she felt confused.
Strange! Why is this still intact? He hasn't touched a piece yet. Why did he clean it up, if he wasn't hungry or didn't want to eat?
Wondering, she turned to ask him, absolutely not sure how the situation was, Clara, did not know that she repeated the same mistake as the girl who had just been scolded by him.
"What's this food? Is it your lunch? I'll get it for you!"
Quietly healing, why did she wake up from his rampage?
Hearing that Emma's own food made him angry, a little annoyed, but strangely he was not angry at her for no reason, it took a lot of restraint to not let the madness break out. Unhappy, he said:
"No need, do your job."
"Aren't the dinnerware hungry? Let it cool down now."
Clara is completely innocent, you have no idea what happened to him. So honestly speak your mind. It all comes down to her concern for him. It's her responsibility.
Hearing her say that he was a bit cool when she cared about him, but unfortunately, the food was cooked by his step-aunt himself, he didn't have the heart to eat it. Seemingly aware of her good intentions, even though he was not happy, he gave the candle to her, but instead of being cold and angry with her, he only spoke softly.
"Put them in the trash." Zane stuck to his decision.
Did you hear wrong? Clara rolled her eyes at him, afraid that she had misheard herself.
It's not acceptable. How could he arbitrarily give away food, so it's not a waste, but waste is unacceptable to her?
Really worth it! Can he think? Do you think you can do whatever you like to do at home? Suddenly she felt dissatisfied with his actions. It cannot be easily obeyed. Not even reluctantly. She decided to clarify this, he had to give her a convincing excuse, or else he should admit he was wrong about his actions.
"What's wrong? Why don't you eat it? Is it not to your taste or is it...?"
"You've been rambling on like that? I said, ``Take it away." Suddenly he snapped, interrupted her words to silence her, Stunned, she looked at him.
She sighed silently. Are you angry? Are you disgruntled?
Knowing that he was harsh with her, but the words were said by mistake, he had to accept it, he didn't want to withdraw, nor did he have the courage to withdraw, but also because she kept asking a lot.
He also shut up. Wait for her to react before she dares to come up with a satisfactory solution. Unexpectedly, the two sides were annoyed with each other.
It took a few minutes to return to normal, contrary to what he thought, she did not ask him again, she would do as he asked.
Frustrated, she stacked the boxes on top of each other, intending to take them out and put them in the trash.
Whether she intentionally or unintentionally caused the boxes to collide, the sound was hard to hear.
The sound of boxes hitting each other clearly showed her disapproval. Clara picked them up, then dropped them on the 'pump' again.
The noise was loud enough to focus his attention, then the sound of boxes being thrown on the table startled him, Zane wondered what she was thinking? Did his words make her angry?
It is absolutely impossible to follow his request. Clara is so resolute.
Throwing away food is a wasteful act, not to mention leftovers, let alone this food is still intact, not to mention her hungry stomach is protesting and thinking for a moment. Clara boldly spoke to him.
"Did you really leave it? Definitely not eating it?"
She finally spoke up. Do you think she would keep her mouth shut and not talk to him again? But she's changed the timbre of her voice. It's serious. Seeing that, he hasn't returned to normal. Zane timidly replied:
"Why are you asking so much? I told you, take it away." He spoke softly, but seeing that her attitude made him uncomfortable, he changed his tone, a bit disparaging Clara: "Do you not understand what I'm saying or do you have a problem with your ears? Since when do you talk so much? "
"I can't hear it anywhere." Clara affirms loudly: "Answering just a little bit will make you nag." She pouted slightly and added, her voice soft in her mouth.
"What did she say?" He couldn't hear you clearly, but he felt uncomfortable and immediately questioned him.
Afraid to offend him again, her gentle voice continued: "If you don't need them, give them to me!"
He was surprised, didn't know if he heard wrong? Zane tilted his head as he waited for her to continue.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm accumulating some merit for you." Clara protested: "Isn't it a waste of so much food to throw away?" Her voice regretfully scolded him lightly, then jumped to criticize: "Wasting is a sin, do you hear that? I know so many people who don't have enough to eat. I'm lucky but I don't know how to enjoy it, and that's it. If you don't appreciate it, do you think you can do whatever you like?"
After all, she just gently begged him to beg him, who would have thought that she couldn't keep her emotions like that, so many words that she wanted to say that she had controlled, now could not keep them, poured out of her clean, green mouth, leaving nothing.
After saying that, Clara immediately closed her mouth.
She was dead for sure, again offended by him.
She had never been like this before, she herself did not know what was wrong with her, since the near-fatal accident, she stayed in the hospital with him for a few days, she talked more and even had the courage to speak frankly. to criticize him.
But indeed his actions deserve criticism.
Even Zane did not expect her unpredictable change. He couldn't say anything, he was so surprised. For the first time, someone dared to loudly criticize his work. It was also the girl who knew what he believed.
Does Clara have the guts to teach him? Truth be told, despite the shock, Zane was more amused than angry. She suddenly felt happy in her heart, it seemed that she was more willing to open her heart to him.
Seeing him silent, Clara thought he must be annoyed with what she said. More anxiety. Restless restless. Worried about what he will do to himself.
"Do whatever you want with them."
Suddenly he said, Clara was extremely surprised, vaguely unable to believe it.
"Are you telling the truth, you didn't lie to me?"
Are you still skeptical? This change seems to be quite unexpected.
"Right!" He confirmed.
"You really are, but I thought..." Clara breathed a sigh of relief.
"What ideas?" He was curious to know.
"Your attitude is deadly." She said putting her hand on her chest.
He smiled involuntarily, a satisfied smile.
Clara happily carried the boxes down to the wooden table by the window. The mouth kept saying: "These are all delicious dishes, why don't you touch even a little bit? It's true that young masters are hard to please, so let me help you handle them, I will eat them deliciously. Thank you!"
Zane didn't expect her to eat them either. He shook his head, Despite telling her to take full control, what she did was her business, he had no right to care anymore.
Paying no attention to him anymore, she placed the dishes on the table and began to enjoy them.
"It must be delicious." Clara Sobbed, then opened the lids of the boxes, because they were carefully packed, the food kept heat very well, they were still hot, looked at them for a while before she picked up her chopsticks, and suddenly stopped to turn around. look at him:
"By the way, have you eaten yet?"
She thought she forgot his presence and asked him to look in her direction. His stomach was also rumbling, but because of the actor, he decided to lie.
"Don't you still have to clean the room, eat quickly?"
"Oh! Then I won't bother you anymore."
Clara said she found a piece of tomato and put it in her mouth. The sweetness was wonderful. However, she was still stuck, secretly observing Zane, she knew exactly what he was thinking.
What happened in her absence, that made him skip lunch, not hungry? That's why who believes. Obviously, he lied.
This hearty lunch, why didn't he eat it, insisted on giving it up, and even threw it in the trash. There's definitely an inside story here.
Moreover, fasting is not good for health, especially the stomach. After analyzing the situation, she decided that something needed to be done, at least not to improve his mood but also to force him to eat a little.
Thinking that makes Clara determined to force him to eat some, lest it affects his health.
"Hey, your chef cooks really well. Look at how many dishes are expensive. It's true that the family can't afford it. You must be fed up eating them every day, right? And you give me your lunch. star?"
Obviously, Clara deliberately ate and provoked his uncle, even praising his chef's cooking skills. Do you know that he's praising his step-aunt? Does Clara know?
Whenever he mentions Emma, ​​he wants to rebel, break things, unfortunately, his eyes can't see anything now. He told himself she didn't know anything, she was innocent. Don't get mad at her for no reason. I just want her to keep quiet for him.
"I'm not hungry."
It was difficult for him to calmly answer her. Hopefully, she wouldn't say anything more, or he wouldn't be able to stand it any longer.
"Look at this fish dish, it's really ingenious, it's both beautiful and doesn't lose the sweet and fatty taste in the fish, and the ripe tomatoes have just arrived, keeping their bright red color... Rich crab soup really, the ingredients are fresh, the taste is also excellent, are they better than a 5-star restaurant? I really like it, it's my first time eating delicious food like this. Thanks to you, you are a really good boss. I'm so blessed to be who I am today. Enjoying this delicious taste."
Do you really want to drive him crazy and continue to make such blatant comments? Clara just wanted to stimulate his appetite, nothing else.
The corner of his lips twitched and he gritted his teeth trying not to make his tone scary: "Why don't you just eat quietly? What do you want?" He was so angry that he asked her directly what her intentions were.
Waiting for that, she immediately replied: "Too much food, I can't eat it all, let's eat together."
She had never talked so much, never dared to talk intimately with him, where did the human being go?
Is it true that she is Cinderella?
His stomach was hungry, thinking that anger had filled his hungry stomach, who would have thought that she would wake up again, he could bear it. His stomach rumbled, if she heard it, she wouldn't have the face of a cold marshal.
"I won't repeat it again, don't bother me. If you say anything more, don't blame me." He gave a warning, really wanted her to ignore him and pay no attention to him.
His mouth kept saying no, but his stomach resisted what he said. Finally, her stomach rumbled continuously, growing so loud that she could hear it even a few meters away.
Clara laughed, absolutely daring not to say another word. Not daring to tease her directly, she smiled, the tone was so powerful that she couldn't help it, just escaped from between her teeth even though she put her hand over her mouth.
Zane's face turned red, whether from embarrassment or anger.
"Do you want some?"
"Forget it." He stopped Clara's suggestion: "You don't intend to do your job or something, don't be lazy, avoid work."
Knowing that he was angry, she did not dare to continue, had to give up, he was more stubborn than she thought.
"I know, don't bother you anymore, go to work now."
She got up, cleared the table, and went to the door, still saying incessantly, "Oh, I'm full."
Before leaving the room, she turned her head and asked him: "Do you need anything?"
"No!" He replied gruffly.
"Then I take the trash out."
Leaving him in the room, Zane couldn't take it anymore, screaming for comfort. The pillow behind his back was thrown on the corner of the wall.