Knoxx POV
The elevator opened at the president's room floor.
I am just in the back, listening to the manager and the president's conversation about the dinner meeting later while I'm holding her baggage.
"Ms. President , we arranged a dinner meeting for you. For now, you can rest in your room Ms. President ."
I looked at Ms. President from the back . She's has a paper white skin, like a snow. Straight and narrow nose, red thin lips, almond eyes, and a curly black long hair making her look like a 20 year old woman. Specially that her height is 5'4, I think.
And the way she carry herself is amazing! Her confidence is overflowing. She looks so gentle.
I looked at her in the eyes and then I noticed she is also gawking at me. And when she found my eyes, I grinned. How was it Ms. President? Satisfied?
I saw her looking away. Her face reddened. I chuckled.
When we reached her room, I hastily opened her room. I opened the door and got back to get and lift the baggage to bring it inside the room.
"Ms. President , I will leave Knoxx here. He'll assist you in everything Ms. President ."
She smiled and nodded politely.
"Okay Mrs. Brown. Skip the formalities. Asteria would do Mrs. Brown."
"O-okay Ms. Asteria."
I arch my brows. I thought she's snob, stern, and all like what they have said. But it seems like she's not.
Mrs. Brown entered the elevator and vanished from our sight. Ms. President entered the room so I followed her and brought her baggage to her room.
"Put it there."
I do as she said.
"Leave."
A cold voice came out from her mouth. I am startled so I looked at her and found her looking at me without any emotion.
"H-huh?"
I stuttered. Damn!
"I said leave. I don't want anyone inside my room. Specially, a man like you. "
She looked at me from head to toe. I stiffened. I feel so low by how the way she looked at me.
I smirked to hide my irritation.
"Oh? Really Ms. President? I think I saw you shamelessly gawking at me in the elevator."
I want to say those words but I didn't.
Instead, I bowed a bit and said, "I'll just stand outside your room's door Ms. President. Just call me if you need something."
- - - - -
Exactly 6pm when she got out in her room for the dinner.
I smirked while she glared at me. I arch my brows. What? I didn't do anything. She rolled her eyes and walked to the elevator. I chuckled.
" Lead me to the hall. "
" Okay Ms. President. This way... "
After our little conversation, she never asked for anything so we didn't have any interaction after that scene in her room.
We entered the elevator and I guided her. After that I pressed the number 2 button since the hall is in the 2nd floor.
A small smile touched my lips right after the elevator door closed. I am laughing in my mind and I don't know why. I just find it amusing. The president and I, just the two of us in a elevator. Isn't it amusing?
"Why are you smiling?"
An irritated voice came out suddenly. I looked at the president's face and found her knitted brows while looking at me.
I composed myself and answered, "Nothing president."
"Then stop smiling like an idiot!" she spat mercilessly.
Damn this girl! What is her problem?!