"Excuse me? You started it, and now you're blaming me? You should look in the mirror," Sherman retorted.

Rita soon found herself embroiled in an argument with the man at the door of her house. Though the servants all lowered their heads, they were no doubt eavesdropping.

A blush crept onto Rita's cheeks, lending her an air of extra charm.

"Hmph! I won't stoop to the likes of you. Go back where you came from!"

Rita held the skirt of her dress and made her way in. To her surprise, Sherman followed right behind her. As she approached the spot where the invitation was supposed to be handed over, she stopped and glanced at him fiercely. "Do you have to follow me in?"

Sherman adjusted his spectacles. "Am I the one following you in? Or are you?" He then walked past Rita and presented the invitation to the doorman ahead of her.

you. I've been told to inform you that you

got the right person? Is he really the man

with a smile, "He is. The master is indeed waiting for

Russells who was raised by her stepmother after her biological mother's

As in Sherman Parr, the president of

observed Rita's changing

any doubts, I will be happy to keep you company here and wait with you. But how

turned red. She bit her lower lip and muttered, "Tch. What kind of

door. Once he disappeared from view, Rita let out a sigh and ruffled

my memory

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