"Shh," I hissed, glancing toward Vincent's door. "Just... keep your voice down."
“Miss Jana, I am obligated to tell the young master you are here.”
“No, you don’t need to. You’re not some lap dog who follows his every single word. Are you ? You don’t have any thoughts of your own ?” I ask haughtilt in order to shock him so i cna escape before he recovers but just as i turned to leave,, he grabbed my arm and before I could protest, he pulled me into Vincent's room. Of course he didn’t fall for it.
“Hey!” I glared at him
“Young master, your wife came to see you.” Collins says in his robotic tone. Sometimes I think he was manufactured in some secret lab and customised perfectly for Vincent. The Kensingtons were definitely capable. They should have just done that and created a woman for h
