Chapitre 66: 66. Do you like your assistant?...

"Sir, I'm done with everything you asked me to do. 

" Bring everything inside. He said, and she packs up the other print-outs from the table she has been stocking them on, and God help her, this wrist really hurt like crazy.

She turned the door knob with great efforts, and leaving the door open for a slight second, but the time was enough for Shelley and whoever else was looking to see through, and they clearly saw him laying with legs spread out on the couch, a hand over his eyes, and the other just laid on his stomach. But they didn't see what he was working on, he had draped the mannequin with a white cloth.

"where should I put them sir? She asks, she really needed to place them down quickly, the pain in her wrist was killing her. He could see the discomfort she was in, and he could tell it was because of her wrist. He just points to the table where he lays materials down to cut, and she quickly puts it down there.

"How are they arranged?