Knocking on the door of Oliver's house, she waited for him to answer.
As she waited, she berated herself for breaking her self imposed protocol.
She could have summoned her gardener to the main house to give him the tongue lashing he deserved.
Throwing the door open without asking who it was, Oliver didn't seem to be too astonished to see her on his doorstep.
'You're back from work? To what do I owe this spring visit?' he said, teasing his boss with a quirky grin lurking around his widening lips.
Frowning and speaking in her most formal tone, she moved past him. 'I have to speak to you.'
He groaned loudly like she was a thorn in his flesh! 'Can you drop that air of superiority for once?' he queried sarcastically.
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