A chilling voice whispered in my ear, "You think you can run after offending me?"

Inside the villa, my face was streaked with tears and snot.

Emilio sat calmly on the sofa in front of me.

"Where's Tia?" I asked.

He sneered, "You still have the energy to worry about others?"

With a burst of courage, I gritted my teeth and said, "I'm going to die anyway, so if you have a problem, take it out on me. Don't hurt innocent people."

Emilio suddenly laughed, leaning in close. "Alright, you've got guts.

"Take her away."

I was shocked.

The Best Actor, with no pity whatsoever, was going to have me dragged out.

Two burly bodyguards approached.

I immediately clung to his leg.

I pleaded, "Mr. Warren, I'm sorry.

"I didn't mean to pull down your pants. Please, for the sake of us being in the same movie, forgive me!"

Emilio's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth.

He snapped, "You have the nerve to mention that? You did it and tried to run?"

I cried, sniffling, "I was scared! If I didn't run, would you have forgiven me?"

He almost laughed in anger. "You're quite the idiot, aren't you?"

I said, "How about I publicly apologize or compensate you for emotional distress?

"Whatever you want, just spare me this time."

I looked at him pitifully.

Emilio stared at me with deep, contemplative eyes.

He asked, "Anything I want?"

I quickly shielded my chest and stammered, "Not that!"

His gaze turned disdainful. "Who gave you the audacity to think you could seduce me?"

I was stunned, and he continued, "I'm not interested in a public apology, and I don't need money."

He signaled to the bodyguard beside him. "What positions do we have open?"

"Sadie went back to her hometown yesterday and won't be back for two weeks. We haven't hired a new housekeeper yet."

Emilio looked at me lazily.

He said, "You have two choices. Pay me two million dollars in damages and emotional distress.

"Or you replace Sadie as the housekeeper for two weeks. If you do a good job, we'll call it even."

I glared at him, furious. "You can kill me, but you can't insult me. I choose the second option."

I couldn't even scrape together half of two million dollars, even if I sold everything I owned.

So, with gritted teeth, I signed the labor contract.

I went from a D-list actress to Emilio's housekeeper.

I worked at his place for two days.

I discovered Emilio's obsession with GGBond.

One room on the second floor was filled with various GGBond toys.