I held onto a sliver of hope, though I expected a rejection. I just hope things won't turn awkward between us. I've grown quite fond of having her around.
"Alright. I'll give you a hand, Sir."
"For real?" I couldn't hide the genuine surprise in my voice. She had agreed far faster than my pessimistic predictions had allowed for.
"Yes. It doesn't look like you would ask for this kind of help so easily. It must be a very difficult issue if you are actually stooping to ask this of me."
"You're not wrong, but it might become troublesome for you. Are you truly okay with that?"
"I'm guessing you'll do your best so it won't affect me as much—right?"
"Of course, yes. I'll protect your reputation."
"Alright then."
"Er—rest assured, I won't do anything that will make you uncomfortable. I won't cross the line. I will only need your cooperation if Miss Feller shows up."
