Synopsis:
“I resign.”
“Amber Cedarwood.”
It’s already been over ten years since I fell into a world where there’s no such thing as work-life balance, no Ministry of Employment and Labor, and no labor laws.
And it’s been ten years since I became the secretary to a male protagonist who is cursed to be a tyrant.
“You’ve got some nerve.”
I’ve submitted my resignation countless times to reclaim my life, but…
“Denied.”
My 101st resignation letter is mercilessly torn apart by the male protagonist,
“You promised that you would stay by my side until my curse is broken.”
When will the curse on this tyrant lift? And when will I finally be able to quit?
