Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love

At this time, Abby could not say a word.

Was this the so-called real upper class? Even the requirements for maids were different from others?

Abby found that she didn't understand!

"I see. May I ask what I should do today?"

After a long time, she reluctantly persuaded herself to accept it and asked again.

"The comprehensive training required for the conditions written on this paper will be arranged by me. The rest of your time will be up to Mr. Scott. You just do whatever he asks you to do."

That meant not only should she follow Richard's instructions, but also she had to receive this bunch of damn training. Wasn't that enough?

At this moment, Abby could only accept all these obediently.

He was rich, and he was the boss. His words should be followed!

Richard finished a day's work

house than he saw a statue on the sofa in the hall... No, to be more exact, it was a person lying comfortably on the sofa and sleeping

closer to

her long hair flowing

eyes and pushed her. He said in a cold voice, "Hey, wake

her eyes in a daze and saw a slender figure in front of her, she

"Ah-"

who he was, she was scared to jump up from the sofa

at the panicked woman, who looked like a child having been caught doing something wrong. With a faint smile on his face, he

scratched her head awkwardly and gave a standard fake smile. She said, "It's... it's okay. Well, I didn't do it on purpose. Jack said that I had

you can remember that I didn't bring you back to provide a place for you to

Richard threw his coat to Abby and ordered coldly, "Get the bath water ready upstairs."

Mr. Scott, I'll go right away."

pretended to bow respectfully. She turned around and looked annoyed. She patted her face three

herself in her heart, "Abby, are you a pig?" How could she fall asleep?

first day of work, she left Richard with such a bad impression. What if he regretted keeping the orphanage?