Chapter 1018

"Did I say you can leave? You seem to have made a mistake. You are my maid, and you can only leave when I say so," Zephyr explained, folding his arms.

Narissa came to a halt, closed her eyes, and clenched her fists for five seconds before taking a deep breath, attempting to calm herself.

People will spread repudiation minors if I leave now. How do I deal with the humiliation?

After some mental adjustment, Narissa turned around and plastered a rictus on her face, asking, "Alright, Dr. Lorwhal. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Zephyr was pleased with her reply. He pointed at the restroom with his chin and said, "Wash my soiled T-shirts. They are costly and must be hand washed. If they are not clean, you are not permitted to leave."

"On it!"

Narissa carried the basin of clothes to the marble washing board in the yard.

"Hiring a servant at home is a wonderful experience. Haha!" Zephyr chuckled to provoke Narissa. He then moved a chair and lay down beside her to bask in the sun.

Fury overcame her and she muttered with irritation, "Such an evil capitalist! A sc*mbag! He's just a jerk who likes to play tricks on people. I'll tear him limb from limb one day—"

Rip!

Narissa straggled against her anger and unintentionally ripped Zephyr's shirt apart.

"What is that noise?" Zephyr turned to investigate the source of the ripping sound, only to discover a smiley Narissa, holding a ripped piece of clothing.

"My T-shirt!" he exclaimed, sprinting over to grab it. "This is my favorite white shirt!"

He was gasping for life. I need oxygen. I need CPR!

"Sorry about that; I'll get you a new one. I have my servants and workers to do my laundry so I'm not very good at it," Narissa apologized.

Zephyr took a deep breath and eventually regained his composure. "There's no need; I'll wash it myself from now on. Don't ever touch my belongings again."

"Okay."

That's a win-win solution. I, too, refuse to touch your belongings.

afraid of being called a rascal, but nothing can change the truth. You did, in fact, lose. So, as long as you work hard for

are you so kind?" Narissa was suspicious of

can believe whatever you

what exactly do you mean by working

to take the risk because getting it over with

foods. These are reasonable requirements, don’t

word. I'll make you

words, Narissa hurried into the house, ignoring

shook his head, returned his clothes to the basin, and quietly cleaned

he was doing chores on his own when he had a

finally cooked a decent plate of Japanese food after an

It was just sushi.

adding the other ingredients and rolling it up. She then topped it with slices

snapped a photo and turned to summon Zephyr, but she

cunning scum, have taken the initiative to forego such

This has to be

hard for him. After a week of exhausting work, he will undoubtedly

is truly capable of such

the wasabi on the side and stuffed each

that, she hurriedly called out

saw a table of exquisite sushi, his face lit up with

up a piece of salmon sushi and

expression and entire

was holding back her

later, Zephyr fell to the ground, his limbs twitching

and she tentatively kicked him with her

more violently

you?" she asked as she knelt to assist him in

a result, Zephyr, who had his eyes closed, didn't respond. He shook even more violently than before, almost breaking free

me a response, Zephyr! What's wrong with you? How can

a disease similar to

I have a mustard allergy..." Zephyr

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