"Hmm, I let him go himself and took a few days off for you. These days, you're mine," Jayden Maguire domineeringly declared his sovereignty over Nana Monty.
"Screw you!"
Nana Monty was so angry she jumped up.
But her legs were too weak to actually jump, and she plopped back down, landing hard on her butt.
Jayden Maguire couldn't hold back his laughter, stood up, and helped Nana Monty to her feet. Taking advantage of the opportunity to dust her off, he blatantly took advantage of her.
"Get your filthy hands off me."
Nana Monty, belatedly realizing, swatted away Jayden Maguire's hands that were roving over her backside.
She was so angry she kicked Jayden Maguire: "What gives you the right to take leave for me? I'm busy; get out of the way, I need to go to a meeting, I need to work; all I care about is work."
"But all I care about is you," Jayden Maguire said, tightly embracing Nana Monty.
