Chapter 1338

Cicely turned around to face Seth. “I was just making room for our guests…”

She suddenly stopped, a surprised smile dancing in her eyes. “Mr. Diaz, I’m not obligated to entertain you, am I?”

Her light smile made her face look truly radiant and beautiful, but it seemed so fake.

“I have things to do, so I’ll be off.” Her smile disappeared as she turned around to put on her boots. Chloe watched as Seth, seated across from her, suddenly stood up. His icy aura filled the room, along with a commanding presence that came with his sudden increase in height. And then he was gone.

At this moment, Damon put his arm around her, gently rubbing her shoulder. Chloe shifted her gaze to his face, letting the shock Seth had caused gradually fade away

Within a few seconds, Cicely had put on her boots and was about to leave when her arm was suddenly grabbed. She turned her head and saw Seth’s gloomy but handsome face.

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes devoid of any laughter, cold and emotionless. “What do you want?”

‘Dinner.”

Cicely found it a bit amusing. “I have no reason to starve myself.”

“Then eat!”

sounded calm, but everyone present could hear the weight behind his words, sounding like they

Cicely, then his grip on her arm, causing her face to pale from the pain, completely shattered her patience. “I told you I had things to do. Are you sure you want to be this nosy and

any emotion, his expression

I had things

Despite their short time working in this apartment, they had not seen these two owners together very often. Their usual work was relatively easy, but when the two did meet, it always

one of them present, not really. They were actually quite easy to serve. But once both of them appeared in the house it was a disaster for the servants. Sometimes they

was just a secret lover. But as a lover, she was taken care of by Mr.

met, the atmosphere quickly became awkward. She didn’t act like a mistress, and Mr. Diaz didn’t act like

something a lover would

servants could hear it, and so

Seth’s grip tightened. The pain was unbearable. Cicely’s face grew palér and paler, sweat appearing on the tip of her nose, shining brightly under the

Cicely trying to pull her hand back, he tightened his grip again. “You can go out after dinner.

before she could speak, his voice surprisingly

sweat off their faces at this point. They could never understand Mr. Diaz’s

his temper over a small thing, but he would not care about something major. Like now.

express her anger in

up from Damon’s embrace. “Since we’re all here, why don’t

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