His words made me stunned for a minute, but soon I came to my senses. I deliberately said with a little shyness, "No, I proposed to you, but you haven't agreed yet! You can't take it off if you don't agree!" The man held on to my face, and there was a hint of joy in his expression. His long fingers gently held my chin and said word by word, "I don't agree." His reply surprised me. Without waiting for me to ask, he gave me a gentle kiss on my thin lips. Then he raised his head and said, "My lady can't open her mouth for such a thing. This is what I should do?" I wasn't satisfied. I hooked my arm around his neck and said, "Then you should propose to me quickly, otherwise, I won't tell you how to take it off." "No way." And he refused again. I was about to worry while he suddenly put his hand under my armpit. Then, I felt that the wedding dress that had been sticking to my skin suddenly became a little loose. I knew he had found
When the three of us stood at the door, Shirley's driver got off the car and opened the door. Inside, Shirley sat in a wheelchair and said hello to me, "Come on in." I hesitated for a moment, but I finally got on the car with Janice and Lacy. Along the way, we were all quiet. Shirley drove the car to my place first. I asked Janice and Lacy to enter the car and gave them the keys before I returned to Shirley's car. When we got in the car, I asked her, "Miss Shirley, how did you know I would be thrown out?" Shirley smiled and said, "Maybe it's the instinct of being a disabled people like him." I looked down and felt a little disappointed. "It went well at first, but we had experienced a long foreplay and he seemed to find that he couldn't do it, so..." "That person is Patrick, right?" Shirley looked at me. I nodded. Shirley leaned forward slightly, grabbed my hand, and said with empathy on his face, "This leg of mine is the turning point of
But I had to talk to Nancy about this. The next morning, I went to the studio and met Nancy at the door. She was surprised to see me, "Are you going to back to work as regular?" Hearing her words, I was a little ashamed. I pulled her into the office and said, "Well... I may not come to the company recently, but I will make the design of the office building." I thought, even if I worked as a servant for Patrick, he also needed time to sleep. I could sleep a few hours less to do my work. Nancy was not surprised to hear my words. "Is it because of Patrick?" "Yes." I nodded. "I think he needs someone to take care of him recently. I want to take care of him." I didn't know if I could take care of him. I just want to stay with him. Although Nancy was a little tangled, she still said, "It's okay. You can go first. I will pass on my work to you, but I hope that your efforts will be rewarded." "They will." I nodded. Nancy crossed
When I stood at the door, a bodyguard opened the door for me and asked, "Are you a new servant?" "Yes." I deliberately lowered my voice. Fortunately, it was exceptionally cold today. Even if I wrapped myself up like a dumpling and only showed my eyes, the bodyguards did not doubt me. He open the door after looking at me for a few more seconds. This time, he didn't take me to the living room. Instead, he took me to the servant room in the corner and arranged a room for me. He said impatiently, "First change your clothes and then follow me to see the young master." I nodded. There were probably seven or eight servant rooms in this manor. The one arranged for me by the bodyguards is the one closest to the door. I quickly took off my jacket and put on a uniform for servants. Then I put on the flat-toned glasses that I had prepared long ago. As soon as I went out, she lowered her head. The bodyguard did not find out anything.
Standing to the side, I finally understood why Patrick was in such a state of collapse. It was so hard for him to even sit up. He must feel very frustrated. I didn't dare to say it, so I could only stand by the side. I picked up the shower and was about to open it when the man looked up and asked me, "Are you going to help me take a bath with your clothes on?" "... " Before I could speak, he said, "There are no spare clothes here. If your clothes are wet, you can walk alone naked. Anyway, the bodyguards outside have seen you naked." His words were like thorns. After I heard it, a burst of blush appeared on my face, and I couldn't wait to find a place to sneak in. For a moment, I was a little confused. "Then what should I wear..." "Why are you still wearing clothes when I've already taken them off?" The man's face was cold. Although he said such things, I didn't feel that he had any improper thoughts. Or, even if he wanted to, he cou
I bent down to pick up the pieces. Then I heard the man's angry voice behind me. "Didn't you go to cook? Where's lunch?!" I was so frightened that my hand trembled, and the vase fragment broke my finger. The blood quickly flowed out of the wound. I put my fingers in my mouth. I looked up and found Patrick was looking at me. For a moment, I didn't know whether I should pick up the fragments of the vase first or give him the lunch first. I struggled for a while and then put the glass pieces beside the wall. I stood up and said, "Please wait for a moment." After I said that, I went out and put the dishes on the dining car one by one on a movable small table in the room. Then I pushed the small table to the front of Patrick and placed the chopsticks for him. I said respectfully, "Sir, enjoy your meal." Patrick did not move. He just lowered his head. I didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed my finger.
In the afternoon, my brain almost stopped working. Patrick asked me to get water, and I stood there pouring water for him with the teapot in my hand. Then my mind went blank. It wasn't until the water flowed down the table and scalded my feet that I realized what I was doing. "I'm sorry!" I put the teapot aside and looked at Patrick. He looked at me, and his black eyes were cold. He didn't intend to blame me for pouring out the water, and there was no expression on his face. He just looked at me. But I was scared by his stares. I took out the paper from the bathroom and apologized while wiping. "I'm sorry, sir. I'll be more careful." After cleaning the table, I went to get a mop to wipe the floor again. The mob was in the tools room downstairs, so I ran over to get it. After finishing the work, Patrick said, "You can go down and prepare dinner first." "Yes, my lord." I left after I answered. When I arrived at
When I was about to go downstairs, the bodyguard caught up with me and said, "If you don't want do it, then just go. Master did this just to drive you away." "I know, but I'm not going." I said calmly. The bodyguard had recognized me yesterday. The bodyguard sighed behind me. "You are too stubborn." "Well, I also think so." I smiled and said, Wearing the clothes of the servants in winter, I went to the garden with cotton gloves. This was the first time I came here. Compared to looking at it from above, the entire garden seemed much larger when standing here. Looking at the garden of hundreds of square meters, I knew it was no longer a matter of whether I could finish this job. It was about how long can I hold on. However, I didn't care. I said I wouldn't leave, then I wouldn't. I took a deep breath and squatted down to pluck the weeds. The garden was covered with thick snow. When I got rid of the snow,