Erwin Smith was known to be a large figure, the boss of a very large and thriving company. He was calculating, stoic, everything a boss needed to be-- that was Erwin. Yet, being so successful was tiring. Even though it sounded rather condescending, there was really no other way to word it. He was exhausted, working himself to the bone almost every single day.

And, today, was just like any other. He had called you into his office, which wasn't quite rare considering you were his personal maid.