A.L.I.C.E Part II

“Just wanted to thank you for being troubled working for me. I don’t have anyone else I can trust with this kind of sense except you. If anything, I'll pay you a bonus later.”

Hearing that, the secretary curled up a grin instantly.

“You don’t have to, sir. Just take me to some place dope and pay anything for me, that would be enough.”

“TCH, now you’re asking something that will get my wife mad, you butthead,” Mawin shouted. “Those dope places are really wild, you know. You've got to have the guts to go there. Do you have those in you?”

The secretary held his fist up and put it on his own chest harshly right away.

“I do. There shouldn’t be a problem since I'm single. We can go tonight.”

Mawin laughed at those words of the young man before him. It could be that his playfulness was similar to his son’s which made him get along with this secretary especially well.

“What? You don’t have to go do the work I assigned you to?” Mawin asked.