"General, please. You can't just stroll around again," Jack, my secretary, said as I was heading out after finishing the tasks he asked me to do.
"Jack, I don't like staying in one place, alright?" I smiled as he looked so stressed from my action that I was going out.
"Stop being so lazy!" He huffed and fixed his glasses. He looked like he was about to cry.
I chuckled and winced his hair. "Chill, Jack. You'll have wrinkles if you are being so hot-headed to me."
He shot me a glare. "Come back here, you lazy General." He held my arm and pulled me back to my desk.
I slumped my shoulders and frowned seeing another pile of papers on my desk. "Can't I take a break?" I asked wryly as he gave me papers in front of me.
"No. I know you, General Rachelle. You will leave me alone here dealing with them. And I am tired of chasing around with you. So do your work. Now."
