“I really like your taste in fashion honestly, you brought a new personality in me by just combining some shits. I am bad at picking something that would look good to me and you can tell that I have a bland taste in clothes. So I want you to be the one choosing my outfits when I am staying here. Please?”
Blaire widened her eyes when she heard it from Axel.
‘He’s not serious about this, is he?’ she thought to herself.
How did it turn into this? She was just following the request of her client before, why does she have to be a personal assistant now?
But…
If she’d accept this, will she receive compensation?
How about salary? Will she receive one?
It seemed like hesitancy was written all over her face that Axel could even see and detect it.