ESTELLE
"From now on, she'll serve you. Is my baby fine with that? " Argon asked sweetly, caressing my cheek.
"Is that fine? It's perfect, my love!" I cheered, hugging Argon closely.
"Thank you so much, darling. You're the best, " I appreciated, squeezing him tight.
"Anything for you my love. I want the best for my sweetheart," He said, caressing my back down to my waist.
Still buried in his hold, I secretly took my gaze to Brielle and found her staring at us with pains in those eyes of hers.
She held the tray she had brought, closer to her chest. Her face filled with displeasure over Argon's words.
She still couldn't believe the order given to her.
I know she has been trying her best not to serve me. She only takes her work seriously when Argon is involved, so she can impress him
