"Yes, Marilyn! Everything is fine, thank you!" Evalyn yelled to Kaze's secretary, half-naked behind her door, moments before the woman reached them.
Marilyn stopped and turned around. "Okay, miss. If there's anything you need, please let me know."
"Thank you!" The blonde replied, leaving the emperor chuckling.
Once the woman began walking away, she looked at Kaze and then back down at her chest.
"Can't you look away!?" Evalyn cried in embarrassment, turning bright red when she saw his stoic unwavering face.
"If you were worried about it, you wouldn't have pulled me into this room, yes?" Kaze asked, rolling his eyes, "I wish you would stop treating me like I'm ogling you."
He wasn't glancing at her breasts. That was the worst part!
Instead, he was treating her as if she were clothed, which was uncomfortable and attacked her self-esteem simultaneously.
Somehow he found ways of making it impossible to agree with him.
