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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.

hummed a response and blinked her glistening

of clothes, Zayden returned to his

powder blue dress. Her wispy bangs framed

and

like a child, and he certainly didn't

used lollipops to count her age, but

said, “Anyway, I'm old enough and way

ID card?”

card, she would always stammer and fail to give him a proper

baffled. “I don't have an ID card. I don't know what that is

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

had proven herself to be quite useful since she started working at the mansion, so the man decided to let the matter

sure not to spout

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

to do anything for a sumptuous meal. If so, it

“Yes.”

good and keep my mouth

beside him, her eyes glimmering with

driver to pick them up. Right then, a car