The Hot Slap

“Miss Tessa, are you sure about this? I can cook fast."

Surely, there was a thick sense of worry laced in Sophia's utterance. Both were still headed for the kitchen and sincerely, she was trying her utmost best to change her mind.

“Don't be silly, Sophia. I'll cook with you…and my name's just Tessa. Ditch the miss." Her response came out so softly and accompanied by a smile.

For a second, the maid truly was captivated by her beauty — this blue-eyed lady had the sweetest smile she had ever seen.

But as they curved towards the kitchen, her feet became rooted to a spot while Tessa went into the kitchen.

Sophia was scared.

After witnessing how unusually, gentle, sweet, and comfortable Master Doreen was around her, what were the possibilities that he didn't….like her?

None had ever seen him with a female before, and the fact that they were so close to the hospital worried Sophia.

What if Tessa accidentally hurts herself and her Master becomes enraged? — he unhesitatingly fires