His question received no answer for Jane's arm spontaneously curled and shielded her eyes from the white light that instantly shined and blinded them.
"It's you, Marry Dawson, the new maid."
Startled by the intimidating voice of the man she should not encounter now, Jane yanked her elbow off her eyes and numbed in her place in horror like it was a ghoul she was staring at. Andrew took some steps forward with fury in his glare as he heard no words which Jane uttered in reply.
"How could you impudently sneak into my chamber?" asked he in high intonation which shuddered her in panic, thinking of what to say.
She, in the end, just stammered an excuse for her unintentional presence in front of him. "P-please forgive me, Sir." Her sentences went on once she could control the nervousness i
