HELP! SOMEBODY, HELP!

"He's back already? Ugh, that means trouble!" Bella grumbled, feeling irritated.

She resumed her chores, setting the table with various dishes. As she turned to head back to the kitchen, Jullius halted her with a word.

“Wait,” he said.

Bella paused, expecting an order, but Jullius remained silent. She felt her cheeks flush inexplicably, embarrassed by his presence and his striking appearance. She cursed her dreams for making her feel this way.

'That dream was so inappropriate!'

“Prepare some extra office clothes for me,” Jullius finally said before digging into his meal.

‘Huh?’

Damian, noticing the unusual request, exchanged a glance with his master. Jullius, however, seemed indifferent, focused solely on his food. Bella glanced at Damian, puzzled. Shouldn't that have been prepared already? Nevertheless, Damian instructed her to comply with Jullius' request, leaving Bella no choice but to oblige.

"Alright," she replied before hurrying off.

“Master?” After Bella had left, Damia