IT was the youngest househelp. Probably two years younger than Lucian, and she looked traumatized. Her lips were parted and her eyes were widened. The maid couldn’t even take her eyes off them. It was like she saw something that she had never seen before.
Magdalena felt like her heart fell and she couldn’t move an inch. Lucian on the other hand looked at the maid with the coldest expression on his face.
Panicking, Lena rushed out of the kitchen and climbed the grand staircase. Her heart was racing so loud and fast that she didn’t hear her daughter calling her from the living area.
Meanwhile, Lucian, who was left in the kitchen with the youngest maid, grabbed a clean glass as he spoke. “She’s the only woman unaffected by my charms… Can you believe that, Eva?”
The maid flinched as Lucia
