The maids gasped with their eyes wider than saucers. They have only heard about the scene in the local bars or seen it in the local dramas near the plaza. Cherie even had a fleeting thought that her mistress did it intentionally but she pushed that thought away.
Even was too innocent to be like that. But it looked so dramatic. Daisy glared at the maids ogling at their masters. She signaled them to leave silently. The maids made an "oh" sound as they retreated slowly.
"I.. I am so.. Please forgive me." Evan panicked as she tried to join the torn piece of shirt in her hands back to his shirt. But it was impossible.
"It is fine. It is alright." he held her hands before she dug her nails deep into her skin in an attempt to do the impossible.
He held her hand from his left and his right hand was still on her waist to make sure she did it lose her balance again. This was his posture when he took her inside the palace.
