Georgia's POV
I was escorted downstairs by a maid dressed in a body-fitting outfit. I smile brightly, but my heart is beating with anxiety and excitement at the thought of facing Hugo's Dangerous Father.
"You are not required to smile in that manner." A woman stated, rolling her eyes. My smile faded away as I tucked my hair behind my earlobe. Then, as I strolled down the area with food on a tray in my hand, someone blocked my path, spilling all the food I was carrying onto the floor. My eyes widen as I am aware that everyone is looking at me.
Hugo notices me, but his eyes are expressionless. He motioned the guard to assist me in standing and hissed, "Why is everyone staring at her? Get back to work! "
The guard unlocks the gate, and many maids scrub the floor.
I fixed my gaze on Anne
