After hanging up the phone, I carefully removed the bandage on my head. I rarely went home. I can not let anyone see my weakness!
"Miss Trista, do you want to leave?" The maid spoke up, "The said you can not go anywhere until you recover."
"I am just going to get some fresh air." Can Donald control my freedom?
"If you leave, I will not be able to explain it to the young master!" The maid hurriedly stopped in front of me and said apologetically, "Why do not I call the master to report first? Otherwise, he will accuse us of neglecting our duties, and our lives will be difficult in the future."
I could not help laughing. "Sounds like your young master is like a flooded animal?"
The maid hesitated and nodded. "Even more terrible! He usually shows his gentle and patient side around you! If
