“Stay back! A place like the Manor won't be infected by f*****g a pauper's presence!” That harsh utterance of words elicited from no one's lips other than Maria.
In front of the beautiful penthouse that belonged to Lloyd Williams, a red G-Wagon, and a posh dark limousine were parked in front of it.
Already occupying the driver's seat of the limo was a well-dressed chauffeur, and at the back was the second son of Charlie Williams, and Maria.
The classy car parked behind it had a chauffeur, and also… Francess D'Arcy.
“I understand, Young Mistress.” The red-haired maid Octavia bowed decorously, and in the next instant, the tires of the expensive cars drove out of the compound.
Octavia's eyes caught a glimpse of the beautiful brown-haired lady seated at the back. The silk frontal bangs o
