Well... actually, "calling her into the office" wasn't quite accurate...
After all, Miss Rachel wasn't Jonas's employee. He had merely forced a sex doll chip into her.
And as the perpetrator, Mr. Jonas had no standing to demand that Miss Rachel do anything. After all, the perpetrator was the morally reprehensible one, the one who deserved condemnation.
But Mr. Jonas wasn't a good person to begin with, so however he tormented Miss Rachel, he felt no pangs of conscience.
Anyone implanted with a sex doll chip could not defy their master's commands. The moment it detected any thought of resistance, the current generated by the chip was enough to plunge its recipient into a state worse than death.
And Miss Rachel had already experienced that state more than once.
Every punishment tormented her with unbearable pleasure and agony... Even someone as defiant as Miss Rachel could only bow her head under the threat of the sex doll chip.
That was why Miss Rachel obediently did as Jonas told her.
Even if she hated him enough to grind her teeth, she still had to call him Master whenever they met...
That twisted incongruity gave Jonas a sense of pleasure.
And seeing Miss Rachel standing before him in a maid outfit with an extremely short skirt, her face flushed with shame and anger, made him feel even more pleased.
The fabric felt silky as it brushed against her skin. Clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands and tugging it downward, Rachel felt that she had never suffered such humiliation in her life.
She glared viciously at the culprit before her, her face a mixture of shame and fury, but she didn't dare voice her anger.
Naturally, wearing this short-skirted maid outfit had been his command. The skirt was so short