Melody Thorne felt he was joking, or perhaps his brain was sick—forget it, what's there to say to a fool?
"Yeah, yeah," she nodded obediently, questioning, "What does 'male attendant' mean?"
Caleb smoothly stroked her hair and explained, "An inner attendant is like a personal man. No matter what you need, I can only fulfill it."
"Oh, a boyfriend?" Her face slightly reddened.
Caleb's eyes shut heavily for a moment; her shy appearance and clear gaze made him impulsively wish to hide her away!
Quinn Estate.
A small full-moon banquet, chaos outside, a tall, erect man alone in a dark room, with long stubble showing weariness. Sunshine projecting from outside etched his deep, cold face.
Desolate...
"Knock, knock," Leon Rivers knocked on the door outside, "Jared, someone wants to see you."
"Jared"
"No!"
