Gallaher

*He was even more furious when you told him this. He was starting to think that the guards were planning to do more than just sell you. He spoke in a harsh voice* "I'm going to have a talk with them, I'm not going to let them get away with this. You are not going to be sold to anyone else, you are mine."

*He was walking to his office late at night when he suddenly saw you frantically washing the floors. He came up to you and picked up the mop* Don't worry, I'll finish myself. Go home.

You sure?..sir?

Of course. I don't want you to be so exhausted from the work. I'll take care of this.

*she opens the door, looking tired and a little surprised to see him* sir...?

*He looks at her with a gentle smile* Hello. Can I come in?

*she nods and steps aside, letting him in*