Be my Woman
Assailed

"Good then, please come out I want to sleep," said Grace who was lying on her thin bed.

"Ma, let's get out!" take Lizabert in annoyance who steps out and is followed by her mother.

Grace got up and changed her sitting position in annoyance.

"This man already has a wife who still bothers me, it's outrageous" said Grace.

"I wouldn't want to be a second wife, you pervert little guy she kissed me" she said.

Next day.

Andrianez company.

"Boss, our goods have reached our territory" said Will.

"Tonight we go check it out" Vic replied as he read through the documents.

"Okay, boss," replied Will.

"What about the Ghost group, are they no action?" ask Vic.

"Boss, today they have six strangers, it seems they are not local.maybe a hit man" Will replied.

"Paiders? looks like we should be getting ready for tonight" Vic said.

"Did they show up to kill us?"

"The Ghost Group is only hostile to us, if not to target us, there can't be six strangers going to their place" Vic said.

"Understand me, Boss," replied Will.

Vic opened his drawer and took his gun, checked the bullet and put it in his suit.

Restaurants.

"Miss, from today the position of manager is yours," said a young man who is none other than Vic's representative who takes care of the restaurant.

"Managers? why did I become a manager?" asked Grace curiously.

"This is an order from the superior," the man replied politely.

"Then, who are you?"

"My name is Martinez, I was the vice-boss when he was not here" he replied politely.

"Is our boss the pervert?"

"The pervert?" asked Martinez in surprise.

"Yes, that pervert Vic Andrianez" Grace replied.

"Ehem.iya, Miss. Mr. Andrianez is our superior" replied Martinez.

"He really bought this restaurant? and where was the previous manager?" ask Grace.

"It's been fired by our boss" replied Martinez.

"But I can't be a manager, because I don't know how, after all, my school isn't high enough to be a manager, either" Grace replied.

"Nona, bos percaya pada Anda pasti bisa melakukannya, jadi silakan coba saja."

"try on? how to become a manager? I only understand heavy lifting, shopkeeping, and dishwashing, whereas a manager of my type is very inappropriate" Grace grumbled.

"You can learn it, because I'll help you" Martinez said.

"There's something I want to ask you" Grace said.

"Please ask, Miss!"

"How much do I get a month?" ask Grace in a small tone.

"Four thousand seven hundred dollars" replied Martinez with a smile.

"Four thousand seven hundred dollars?"

"Yes!"

"Truely said the boss, it is indeed as much as the wages for the miss," Martinez replied with a smile.

"Well, that kind of money if I work for a year maybe I can buy an apartment" said Grace.

"Well, given the opportunity, there's no way I'm going to turn it down, and I'm also reluctant to refuse because the pay is unusually high" Grace said.

Martinez let out a laugh when he heard the girl's words.

"When can I start working?" ask Grace.

"Now it can, but, you have to change the look first," replied Martinez who noticed the casual outfit worn by the girl.

"Appearance? the important thing is not to make me wear weird clothes" said Grace.

"Of course not, Miss," replied Martinez.

After a few minutes Martinez handed Grace a special uniform.

"Miss, some of these uniforms are for you, and these heels are also specially reserved for you" Martinez said.

"The shoes must be expensive, right?" asked Grace who was confused to look at heels because she never wore heeled shoes.

"Yes, the boss says all this is yours" replied Martinez

"Can I wear ordinary shoes? my feet won't be able to wear shoes like that."

"This..," replied Martinez who had stalled.

"Huff.iya already! look at your face I already know I can't" said Grace.

"Miss, from today this office is your workplace!" Martinez.

"All right, thank you!" said Grace.

After twenty minutes Grace had changed her clothes, she had to wear heels that made it difficult for her to walk.

"It's unusual for me to wear these shoes, why can't your boss tolerate me, do I have to wear these shoes?" asked Grace who was hard to stand up. she just leaned against the wall while holding the table.

"Yes, Miss. You have to wear these shoes because every manager has to look good" Martinez replied.

"For four thousand and seven hundred dollars, I have to be patient. I just need to learn to wear these fucking shoes," said Grace.

"Well, I'll learn to walk to get used to myself!" said Grace who started to stand up and slowly stepped up

Martinez who saw the girl can only hold back laughter because it is funny.every young woman and who has aged very smart wearing high heels.in contrast to Grace who has been wearing only ordinary shoes.

Grace who lives a mediocre life never wore expensive clothes and high-priced shoes.so far the wages are received only for the sake of her family, in contrast to his brother who was very selfish and never helped a penny because all his wages were used for their own sake.

"Why are you laughing? is it funny to see me learn to walk?" grace asked with a sharp glance at the man.

"That's not what I mean, miss. I just hope that miss can be patient" replied Martinez.

"Because our superiors trust me, then I'll be patient" Grace said.

"Well, Miss," replied Matinez.

Nightfall.

Grace, who walked all day watching the waiters, had to endure the pain of the shoes she was wearing.

"It's not easy to be a manager, it takes an uphill battle to not only have to wear this uniform, but these shoes have to be worn as well" Grace murmured.

On the other hand Vic headed to the port to check the goods sent by ship.

"What about the trip?" ask Vic who's standing on the ship with his members.

"Currently, there are no distractions at all, Boss," replied Ray who was in charge as the guard of the drugs during the trip.

"Down into the sea!" Vic's orders.

"Boss, is there a problem?" ask Ray.

"No! but we have a guest!" vic answered, who pulled out his gun.

"Bring this box to the sea!" ray's orders to his men."