Being the secretary of a grumpy boss was never easy, especially when he was Scaramouche. Everyone in the office knew how bad his mood could get, and somehow, he always chose to release it on you.

Maybe he liked you? Absolutely not. Was he capable of feeling something other than negative emotions?

You were sitting at your desk just outside his office when he called you in, with an angry voice. How typical. You then walked inside, now facing his gloomy expression.

“What took you so long?!”