Giggling shyly, the maids finally decided to flee hurriedly as their motive of coming here had been successful and they made their way towards a certain direction.
Inside the bedroom,
Esme put on a poker face and didn't dare to move a bit as that moment her feet were gently being bandaged.
Slightly lifting up her gaze, she could feel something inside her heart as the man bowed down his head in front of her regardless of being a dominant king.
When her gaze was busy for wandering around his delicate movements, that shameless man suddenly uttered without lifting his eyes from her feet,
" Stop drooling over me.."
" Or else..", he paused and looked up with his lustful gaze smirking at her astounded face.
Her face instantly turned red!
Well, it was the bitter truth as she was really drooling over him.
I mean, come on!!
Who wouldn't get goosebumps while a handsome man was gently serving your wounded feet?
