Elena gulped. She looked at his calm behavior, reading on those papers in his hands without even a single twitch on his face. Meanwhile her heart beat started to drummed in her ears.
He is what? But he said he was Jack…” Elena's green eyes trembled in fear.
“I-I mean… young master's sister is here… I-I thought young master is here. I am sorry!” The male servant tried to fix his mistakes without expecting Elena to be there. He was ordered to tell young master Dawson that his sister was throwing a tantrum at the villa’s guard post because the security guard wouldn’t let her in.
“What a fuss.” Zachary’s cold and deep voice made Elena flinch. He had never spoken to her in such a cold tone. Even the male servant who was still trying to explain that he had said something wrong, now fell silen
