(Months Later)
A year passed and Richard seemed to have great faith in his secretary, Charlos Piere. He is more familiarly called Piere. The bespectacled young man was so smart, he had brilliant ideas and his job performance was excellent. For the last ten days, he has had to work at Richard's house because his boss has injured his knee due to being invited to a sports charity event that required him to take part in a friendly baseball game. It had been a long time since Richard had last done such a sport and as a result, he had a pretty bad knee injury.
"I can do it myself," Richard said as Christabell intended to help him get up from a sitting position on the bed.
"Okay." Christabel gave up.
