No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

"What's going on? Why the break?"

I was practically on fire as I confronted Ernest, demanding answers.

"Taking two days off a week is the law, and considering our workload, taking one day shouldn't be an issue, right?" Ernest's question left me speechless.

I struggled to keep my anger in check. "Mr. Collins, you're not wrong, but given our tight schedule and the looming deadline, can't we push the break back a bit? Maybe speed up the progress, or I could offer you overtime pay."

Ernest looked at me intently. "It's not about the money. We're not robots; we gotta take breaks regularly to keep running smoothly."

He had a point, but our situation was different.

Trying to calm myself, I asked, "So, Mr. Collins, taking a break today is absolutely necessary?"

"Yes," Ernest replied with finality.

I turned to leave.

Then he added, "You should take the day off, too."

I was fuming, turning back to face him. "Mr. Collins, just enjoy your break. Whether we rest is none of your concern."

On the side, Deborah tried to stifle her laughter with a smirk, while Ernest remained unfazed. "Ms. Hudson, without proper rest, you won't be able to work efficiently, just like last—"

"Ernest!" I interrupted him, my palms sweating.

This guy, I had just told him not to bring up last night, and he was about to spill the beans.

We locked eyes, and under his steady gaze, I caved, "Fine, we'll take a break too."

"Deborah, let's go," I called out to her.

"Ms. Hudson," Ernest stopped me again. "I need your help today."

A wave of anger hit me, and I snapped back, "What do you need? Someone to give you a massage, or maybe scratch your back for you?"

"No, nothing like that. I just need to grab a few things and could really use your help to show me around." Ernest explained casually.

I was incredulous, "Fine, let Deborah accompany you..."

"I need you, Ms. Hudson!" Ernest interrupted.

Deborah couldn't hold back her laughter any longer.

I couldn't help but smile at this. This wasn't the stoic soldier Ernest; this was more like a child throwing a tantrum.

"Mr. Collins, you're not a kid. Don't you think this is a bit... excessive?" I teased.

Ernest wasn't embarrassed in the

slightest. I'm new here, soet

wrong with asking you for a little help? Besides, you previously-

"Fine, I'll go!" I cut him off again, knowing exactly where he was heading.

If I didn't agree, he'd bring up my secret visit to Galaxy Harbor, and I couldn't let Deborah find out.

"Can I join you guys?" Deborah wouldn't miss this for the world.

"Sure!"

"No need!"

Ernest and I spoke at the same time, my agreement clashing with his refusal.

Deborah looked between us, and Ernest made his stance clear, his stance clear, "It'd be

incot with Deborah tagging

along, don't you think, Ms. Hudson?"

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Seeing Ernest's look, I knew if I insisted on bringing Deborah, he'd bring up the past.

Indeed, one lie leads to a hundred more.

Finally, I turned to Deborah and said, "Take the day off. Your boyfriend probably misses you, too."

Deborah glared at me, clearly upset I mentioned her boyfriend in front of Ernest.

I ignored her glare, and under

Ernest's stern gaze, she reluctantly left, looking back three times. I was sure she was suspicious about Ernest and me.

We'd deal with that later. For now, I had a man to handle.