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Despite noticing the young girl's excitement, Zayden replied flatly, “That's right. Iron my shirt as I'm going to wear it later, and also— Forget it, I'll go get it myself.”

Suzanne was a clumsy girl. If Zayden asked her to fetch his clothes, he was afraid that all of his garments would be ruined at her hands. He wouldn't be able to meet Michael if that were to happen.

Zayden had been waiting for that phone call for a very long time and was elated to finally receive it that day.

Suzanne trailed behind him as the latter made his way toward his walk-in closet. A hint of surprise flitted across her face when Zayden took off his pajamas, revealing his lean and muscular back.

She subconsciously reached out a hand, for the arch of his back looked extremely sexy when he bent over.

Fortunately, Suzanne caught herself in time and withdrew her hand, biting it as a means to prevent herself from going over to him.

“Is there anything else you need prepared, Mr. Surrington?”

Zayden turned around when he heard the girl's voice. Seeing the faint blush on her little face, he frowned slightly.

“Get out. You shouldn't hang around if a man's in the middle of changing.”

For some reason, it felt as if Zayden was teaching her because he noticed that the girl seemed to know nothing.

She was especially oblivious to the social etiquette between people of different genders. When he was using the bathroom, she'd even barge in and talk to him face-to-face as if it was a completely normal thing to do.

Zayden was the only one who felt embarrassed by the incident, while Suzanne remained blissfully ignorant.

her glistening eyes before slowly turning around and leaving the

set of clothes, Zayden returned to his usual handsome and businesslike

also changed into a pretty, powder blue dress. Her wispy bangs framed her petite face. Coupled with her round

looked at her and asked, “Are you even

certainly didn't wish to

but at that moment, she

girl said, “Anyway, I'm old enough

your ID card?” Zayden

ask for her ID card, she would always stammer

ID card. I don't

at her innocent and piteous look. He needed to keep up his blind act and couldn't find a suitable replacement

started working at the mansion, so the man

make sure not to spout

giggled. “I promise I'll be good, but will I be

if she was willing to do anything for a sumptuous meal. If so, it will

“Yes.”

be good and keep

him, her

driver to pick them up. Right then, a car was parked in