Married to A Billionaire novel Chapter 9

Within few minutes, almost 10 or so people who I guess work in his house gathered.

" She's Mrs. Malhotra." He gave my introduction to them.

With a polite smile I look up at everyone who greeted me with warm smiles.

" I am giving you all leave, for few days." He said and everyone nodded while going back.

I could tell that they all were surprised but no one said anything though.

" So?"

" You can definitely go to hospital but before that you have to prepare food, wash all my clothes and iron them, clean every single room, and then I have few paperworks to which you have to complete personally." He counted every work on his fingers one by one.

" As you have just witnessed that all my servants are on holiday, so now it's your duty as my wife to do each and every thing." He added.

I nodded and chewed my inner cheeks. He had planned all this, didn't he?

I looked around, in disappointment.

There are so many rooms here, how am I going to clean them?

" Take them." He handed me bunch of files. " Do the cross check." And with that, he left.

I grabbed a seat on the couch, closing my eyes and inhaling fresh air.

Completing all these works within few hours was impossible, definitely I will not be able to go hospital today.

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Finally everything was done, now all I have to do is to copy all the paperworks in handwritten form.

Yawning and putting off my spectacle, I pressed my eyes closed and automatically tears started rolling down. I clenched my fist in frustration and leaned more into the couch. The headache was at it's best.

Till morning I had cleaned all the rooms. And after that I had tried completing all these file works but cross checking almost 40 files doesn't sound easy.

I cleared my every thought with a shook of my head and put my spectacle back.

Writing for few more hours, my arms became numb. I have never done something this much tiring in my life. It isn't like I am complaning but it had made me feel like I was trapped inside an invisible cage. My eyes started being heavy with sleep and now all I wanted was to sleep for few good hours but still few more pages are left to be completed.

How Could Rehan manage everything? I mean I have seen him almost every time being engrossed in his office work. Doesn't he feel frustrated?

" Haven't gone to the Hospital?" Rehan's voice dragged me back to reality.

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