Nicole
The next morning after I woke up, showered, and changed into the summer dress laid on the bed by the maid who told me that it was sent by Jericho. Currently, I was sitting beside him on the breakfast table while the maids served us on our plates and poured our coffees when one of the maids spoke.
“Miss.Clark, would you like me to add one more sugar to your coffee or do you want your usual?” the maid asked and I sat there confused. Why is she calling me Miss? Clark and why is she looking at me like she knows me and serves me daily?”
“Emma, you must be confusing Miss. Romanov with someone else. She is not Miss. Clark, just serve her the coffee and get lost, please.” Jericho ordered without taking his eyes off the phone for even a single minute. The man was rude with manners to say
