"Oops. My bad, sorry big brother. I got carried away." Nicolas chuckled and tousled his hair.
His auburn hair magnified his boyish charm and made the man look even more adorable.
As he clumsily sat back down, Sylvia as well crossed her hands elegantly in front of her, her one hand holding the wrist of another, and waited.
But unfortunately, she had completely forgotten to wipe that small shy smile off of her face.
Mikel's gaze not even once landed on the woman but his eyes continued to remain frosty.
He lifted his hand to dismiss the two maids when Nicolas quickly stopped him.
"Not so fast, big brother. Why are you trying so hard to hide your little slave?"
"Aya. This is so unfair!"
"If I had known that such a beauty was going up for auction, I would have surely competed with you!" Nicolas sighed exasperatedly.
"Hmmm… I am not really trying to hide anyone. Why don't you sit here and stare at her for some more time?"
