Katrina doesn't know when Victoria left.
When it’s nearly time for dinner, Randy knocks on her door. "Miss Miller, dinner's ready. Mr. Wilson is calling for you."
Katrina obediently closes the book she’s reading and goes out.
Aaron is sitting on the sofa with his legs folded. He’s elegant and beautiful as an angel as he beckons to her, "Come here."
Katrina slowly walks over and sits down next to him.
Aaron raises his eyebrows and his lips. "Did you tell Victoria Roberts that you’re my servant?"
Katrina nods. "Yeah."
Miss Roberts was so aggressive when she had no idea about her identity. To prevent any trouble, Katrina could only say that she was a servant.
Aaron touches his chin and looks at Katrina. "Since you want to be my servant… Should I do what you want?”
Katrina quickly wa
