"Young master, dinner is ready..."
Nanny Garcia stood awkwardly at the door, watching the two entwined in the room, quickly lowering her head.
Sophie Smith hastily pushed Asher Land away, her face flushing red rapidly.
"I know, you can go downstairs," Asher Land said coldly. This woman seemed to have a kind of magic power, always making him lose some control.
Sophie Smith changed into a comfortable long dress and walked downstairs under Asher Land's intense gaze.
Just as she descended, she was startled by the scene in front of her.
The downstairs living room had over a dozen maids standing properly on both sides.
"Hello, Miss Smith," everyone greeted in unison.
Sophie Smith felt extremely uncomfortable during this meal.
This was probably the first time having dinner with Asher Land, after all, she unexpectedly felt a tinge of nervousness inside.
Asher Land placed food into her bowl, then served her a bowl of soup.
