#Chapter8
Avatia's POV
I nodded. Well, if I lied to mom and he knew, he'd definitely see through if I lied to him. Plus the name matched his shitty personality so there was no need hiding it. Him bringing my late dad into this was not helping either but I won't let him know that's an emotional topic for me. /"But just so you know, I'm not working for you. You can't make me lose my job and expect me to work for you. With billions of people in the world. You? Never./" I said and was about to walk away but stopped at his words.
/"You leave, and you remain jobless for life. Believe me, I can do that princess. /"
I turned and walked up to him. He was way taller than I am. Insanely tall. Its goes perfectly with his physique though. I poked his rock hard chest as hard as I could. /"You can't do that. I'd sue you./"
He let out a bored laugh. /"It’s an advice, princess, work for me. /"
