My name is Ada Wong, and I am an Agent.
Or rather, not just an Agent…
I can be a hitman, a spy…
As long as the employer needs it, I can be any profession.
Everything about me on the market is fake, and even the name “Ada Wong” is just one of many aliases used when carrying out missions.
The nature of my work dictates that I must be a blank check, capable of being filled in with whatever amount the employer requires.
And a few days ago, I received a special mission.
This mission does not require me to kill anyone…
It only requires me to quietly replace someone and collect information about a certain virus before the ‘original’ returns.
Of course, it would be even better if I could steal a virus sample.
That way, the employer will pay more.
Although this mission is not simple, for me, having experienced countless such missions, it can be said to be effortless.
As long as I figure out the location of the virus and the virus information, the mission should be successfully completed soon.
But—
Why is his assistant used to do this kind of thing?
Ada Wong looked at Matthew, who was sitting in the chair like an ancient official, and for the first time, she felt that something was not quite right.
“Jessica, pour me a cup of coffee. Remember, it must be hand-ground,” Matthew shouted at the top of his lungs.
Faced with Matthew’s instructions, the newly hired Ada Wong very obediently ran to the side to grind coffee.
However, when she finished brewing the coffee and brought it to Matthew, he just sniffed it lightly and handed it back.
“The Water you used is wrong. Don’t use the purified Water in the company; use the Evian mineral Water from the supermarket downstairs. Didn’t Eleanor tell you about this?”
“To make such a low-level mistake, if it weren’t for my good nature, I would have already started to suspect whether you were hired by her…”
The criticized Ada Wong, in order not to arouse suspicion, hurriedly apologized and then trotted downstairs.
Before long, Ada Wong returned to Matthew with another cup of freshly brewed coffee.
Matthew took a sip and nodded with satisfaction: “Hmm… This time it’s not bad!”
“However, the brewing technique needs improvement. You need to learn more about coffee brewing techniques and grinding methods in the future…”
“Even if you aren’t by my side in the future, this skill will be useful with others,” Matthew said, as if teaching a student.
“By the way, my shoulders are suddenly a bit sore. Jessica, come and knead them for me.”
“Pay attention, the pressure should be appropriate. You can’t hurt me! Of course, it shouldn’t feel like you haven’t done anything either…”
“Hiss—I didn’t expect you to be quite good at this! Since that’s the case, then press my head for me too!”
“Mm-hmm… That’s quite good.”
“By the way, take my clothes and wash them. They must be hand-washed… The socks too,” Matthew ordered lazily.
Behind him, Ada Wong, who was massaging Matthew, listened to the person in front of her chattering incessantly like Tang Seng, and the veins on her forehead kept twitching.
She remembered that the role she was playing this time was a personal assistant, right? This chapter is updated first at novelping.com.
Why was the person in front of her making her do nanny work?
It was either making tea and pouring Water, or kneading shoulders and pressing heads…
If it were just that, it would be fine, but the key was that the person in front of her had too many demands.
By the end of the day, it was either complaining that this wasn’t done well, or that wasn’t done right…
The ever-flawless Ada Wong, after being gaslighted and scolded by Matthew, had her mentality changed for the first time.
Now she just wanted to pull out her gun and shoot this nagging man in front of her.
But due to the mission, she had to grit her teeth and continue to endure it.
‘Whew—Ada…
You have to look on the bright side.’
‘At least he only tells you to do this and that, and hasn’t tried to touch you like some other mission targets…’
‘As long as you can lurk by his side for a while, you will definitely be able to access the company’s core secrets!’
‘Once the mission is complete, you can stay away forever from this asshole who does nothing all day and just bitches and complains from morning to night!’
Thinking this way, Ada Wong’s ‘wonderful’ day passed just like that.
And then it was—
“Jessica, come and rub my legs.”
“Jessica, come and press my waist.”
“Jessica, go downstairs and buy me a hot taco, extra spicy.”
“Oh—Jessica! I already said I don’t eat spicy food! Go buy it again!”
Such days went on day after day.
Ada Wong, who was trying every possible way to access the company’s core, was ordered around by Matthew all day long and had no time to access the company’s secrets.
Even her plan to sneak into the office at night under the cover of darkness would be ruthlessly disrupted by Matthew, only to be called upstairs to deliver a midnight snack.
After this week, she was practically worn out.
Compared to when she first came to the company, Ada Wong looked much more haggard now, and even had bags under her eyes.
The sun rose and set; it was another new day.
Arriving at the company, Ada looked at this ‘Gate of Pain’ in front of her, gritting her teeth in hatred.
She now regretted locking up the woman who was originally supposed to do this job.
No wonder the salary for just a few months was three hundred thousand…
It turns out it was to serve such a big shot.
“Jessica~~ Are you here?”
“I can already hear your footsteps. Go to the street and buy me two sandwiches. Remember, no pickles.”
Ada Wong: “…”
Her fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.
After two seconds of silence, Ada Wong pushed the door open, the gnashing of teeth on her face already replaced by a gentle smile.
“Sir, are you sure you want two sandwiches, and not one or three?”
“And are you sure you don’t need pickles in them?”
“Of course I am sure~~ Could I, Matthew Lawrence, go back on my word?” Matthew struck a pose as if his word was ironclad.
Haven’t you gone back on your word enough times already?!
Ada Wong roared in her heart!
You said you wanted the taco spicy, but after I brought it up, you didn’t want it spicy.
You said no pineapple on the burger, but after I brought it up, you wanted pineapple…
You said you wanted one pizza, but after the delivery arrived, you said you misheard, and that you actually said two!
Haven’t you done things like this enough times this past week?!
Do you really think everything I asked was superfluous?!
Wrong!
Just as every rule has its reason for existing, every question she asked was a trap she had fallen into with Matthew.
“Okay… I’ll go right now.” Ada Wong pursed her lips slightly, forcing a smile.
Before long, Ada Wong returned to Matthew’s side with two sandwiches in her hand.
“Sir, here are the sandwiches you wanted.”
“No, this isn’t what I wanted,” Matthew said slowly, looking at the sandwiches held out in front of him.
“I wanted the ones with pickles; you didn’t add pickles here.”
“What a coincidence! I also bought two with pickles!” Ada Wong flipped her hand, and two sandwiches with pickles appeared in her palm.
“I wanted three.”
“What a coincidence, I bought exactly three,” Ada Wong said, pulling out another sandwich from who knows where and placing it in front of Matthew.
“Hmm… Forget it. I thought about it, and I still don’t like eating sandwiches. How about this, go cook me two dishes, and get me fifty thousand dollars.”
Ada Wong: “…”
“Sir… I seriously suspect you are making fun of me,” Ada Wong’s expression gradually became serious.
She seriously suspected that this person in front of her had been treating her like a fool from beginning to end.
“Mm, you are right to suspect that,” Matthew leaned back in his chair, looking at Ada Wong with an amused expression: “I am indeed making fun of you.”
“After all, have you ever seen an assistant who is forced to do these chores all day long?”
“Wouldn’t you agree—Ada Wong.”