"Excuse me? You started it, and now you're blaming me? You should look in the mirror," Sherman retorted.

Rita soon found herself embroiled in an argument with the man at the door of her house. Though the servants all lowered their heads, they were no doubt eavesdropping.

A blush crept onto Rita's cheeks, lending her an air of extra charm.

"Hmph! I won't stoop to the likes of you. Go back where you came from!"

Rita held the skirt of her dress and made her way in. To her surprise, Sherman followed right behind her. As she approached the spot where the invitation was supposed to be handed over, she stopped and glanced at him fiercely. "Do you have to follow me in?"

Sherman adjusted his spectacles. "Am I the one following you in? Or are you?" He then walked past Rita and presented the invitation to the doorman ahead of her.

"Ah, Mister Sherman, please come in. The host has been waiting for you. I've been told to inform you that you may head right into the main hall once you arrive," the doorman said.

expression. "Are you sure you've got the right person? Is he really the man

a smile, "He is. The master is indeed waiting for

at the surprised Rita and thought to himself, 'So, she's that eldest daughter of the Russells who was raised by her

Rita thought, 'Mister Sherman? As in Sherman Parr,

changing facial expressions in

see your father? If you still have any doubts, I will be happy to keep you company here and wait with you.

lip and muttered, "Tch. What kind

from view, Rita let out a sigh and ruffled

my memory sucks!

coming across some information about his family company when I was doing some investigating! How did forget what their

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255