Mr. Mafia and His Little Maid
Beautiful Body part 2
The woman with her open back peeked at Jaden's neck, and the man with the sharp gaze seemed ordinary with what she was doing.
"Do you want me, honey?" ask the beautiful woman with her long hair.
"What is your relationship with him, Mauren?" ask Jaden flat.
"He wants me, baby. He's very considerate and loves me, you're too busy with your revenge business."
"Do you love her?" The woman did not stop her movement unbuttoning Jaden's shirt. "Stop, Mauren!" jaden snapped and quickly clutched both hands of the woman he called Mauren.
"I love you, but I'm more comfortable being close to her."
Jaden turned off the bath water and covered the bottom with a towel. He walked out looking for his drink. A sip of whiskey splits his throat that feels dry.
"Bi, call the girl to come into my room."
"Good Young Master. Soon I will do."
Not long before Bi Ima came into Nara's room. There Nara was reading her storybook.
"What's up, Bi?"
"Young Master Jaden called you and told you to come to his room."
"I was told to come to his room? But for what?"
"Of course to tell you what tasks to do."
"But why was I sent to his room?" Nara looked astonished.
"Already, Nara. You better hurry up and bring this cake for the young master. She really likes this cake."
Nara takes the tray filled with cookies like a bakpao and she walks towards Jaden's room. The door is knocked by Nara and not long opened by Jaden from the inside.
Nara was silent to see no body without a top and just wrapped in a white towel the bottom of her standing right in front of Nara.
"Am I speeding to your room, sir? Then I'll come here after you put on your shirt." Nara turned around and was about to leave, but her steps came to a halt as her clothes were held back by Jaden.
"D. E..." Jaden pulls Nara's shirt into her room, and Nara's hearing catches the sound of the door being locked.
"Why is the door locked?"
"You have no right to ask anything. Now put that tray down and get me a shirt for me to use."
"I'm getting you a shirt?"
"Yes, Nara's waiter. Aren't you the one who accepted to be my personal servant?"
If Nara could choose, she wouldn't choose to be Jaden's personal servant either. "I'd like amnesia if this was the case," he grumbled softly, but Jaden could still hear it.
"Stop grumbling you, Nara. My ears hurt hearing that."
"Talk is not allowed."
"You have no right to speak without my permission." Jaden looked at Nara sharply.
"Yes, I'll get you, Mr. JL." Nara put the tray on the table and walked towards Jaden's walk in closet.
Nara is confused to see Jaden's clothes are very much in it. He thought what clothes he would choose for Jaden.
"Nara, where's the shirt I gave you? Not that Bi Ima has already given you that shirt."
Nara turned to Jaden who was already in front of her.
"I put that shirt in my room. Can I not wear that shirt? Even if I don't wear that shirt. I'll be your servant."
"Take that shirt and bring it here."
"For what?"
Jaden did not reply, he only gestured to Nara through his glaring eyes looking at Nara.