Elsa's face stiffened. Deep down, she blamed Denny for hiring the wrong person.
Why did he choose such an insensible man to deliver the things? When she became the young mistress of the Well family, she would fire this man for sure!
But now, Elsa didn't dare to show an angry face. Stopping smile, she coyly bowed her head.
"I am Elsa, the young lady of the Wood family."
The butler's eyebrows knitted even more tightly. After an indifferent glance, he simply bypassed her and walked to Lora.
"Miss, your room is cleaned up. Tell me if you find anything unsatisfactory or need anything else. I'll do my utmost."
The butler beamed respectfully.
Lora?
Elsa?
Everyone in the room was baffled.
What did he mean? These gifts were for Lora rather than Elsa?
Wasn't Lora a bumkin just back from a
