"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.

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

sure you've got the right person? Is he really the man my father's been waiting

"He is. The master is

who was raised by her stepmother after her biological mother's untimely demise. She doesn't seem like the type to

Sherman Parr, the president of

Rita's changing facial expressions

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

her lower lip and muttered, "Tch. What kind of company president snatches

from view, Rita let out a sigh

my memory sucks!

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