
"Have you memorized all the rules in my mansion!!"
Samuel's voice sounded so loud, that it made the maids who were doing housework turn to the source of the voice. No one dared to move at all now, time seemed to stop instantly, when he saw the owner of the house pull out his fangs. They knew Samuel's temperament. Cold, arrogant, authoritarian, and likes to act as they please, inevitably if the maids make mistakes, then they will be in the law of reflection.
The atmosphere is so gripping now.
Right now, Samuel was casting a sharp glare at Shera. The woman's body seemed to tremble strongly, she immediately lowered her head not daring to look into Samuel's eyes which pierced through his heart at this moment. As a result of Samuel's treatment last night, without Shera knowing, he experienced psychic trauma.
For an instant of silence was created around, Shera did not immediately reply. He was recalling the rules Dimitri had said to him on the way to the mansion earlier.
"Are you deaf ha!" With a breath of hunting Samuel said. This woman in front of him always makes him ride apoplexy. And a few hours ago, Samuel was happy because this week he was planning to go on vacation with Anne somewhere.
Shera raised her face and looked into Samuel's eyes. "Yes, I-u remember, Sam," said Shera a little wave.
A heavy snort was heard from Samuel's nose. A thin grin was engraved on her lips suddenly and she said without looking at the other person, "Dimitri, you take care of this woman not to make the slightest mistake, do not disturb me, I want to rest in my room, I will not be able to do anything wrong, understand!"
Shera lowered her head again. The woman squeezed out her wedding dress that looked shabby and seedy right now. Shera was eager to speak four eyes to Samuel at this moment. However, he abandoned his intentions when he heard Samuel would not be disturbed.
Dimitri bent over a little. "Well Mister, leave everything to me."
"Hmmm!" Samuel stepped quickly forward, past Shera.
After Samuel's departure, Shera breathed a sigh of relief. Being near her husband made Shera unable to breathe.
"Mrs Shera, come follow me, I will show you the Madam's room and the room you are not allowed to go to" Dimitri said, flat.
Shera turned her head to the side. "Yes, Dimitri."
A few minutes later, Shera was still walking behind Dimitri. The man chirped, explaining the rooms he could not go to. Although this mansion looks magnificent, but for Shera this building is no more like a prison.
Shera only realized that she would not be able to meet Samuel even in the mansion, and everyone could not know that she was Samuel's wife. She really is a shadow wife.
"I just want to warn you, don't break the rules in this mansion and don't involve others, then if you want to do something, please let me, do you understand?" dimitri asked, staring fixedly at Shera's eyes that seemed swollen from crying all night.
Shera's eyes blinked slowly. "Yes, I get it, Dimitri, can I have a drink? I'm thirsty" he said, slowly. Shera's stomach hasn't been filled at all since last night.
Simultaneously the ringing of the cell phone from Dimitri's pants pocket buzzed instantly.
"Well, ma'am, you know the location of the kitchen, don't be long, I will wait here and will take the Madam to the room later" he said, taking a cellphone.
"Yes, I remember, thank you Dimitri." Shera reviewed a thin smile then walked quickly towards the kitchen.
Dimitri stared flat at Shera's back and pressed the phone screen and pressed the flat object into the ear.
Along the way, Shera was astonished to see the maids face down as she threw a smile. It turns out even the workers are the same as the owners of the house. The mansion looked very quiet and there was no humming sound of laughter in Shera's ears at the moment. The maids really silenced like statues. Shera was only able to sigh roughly, imagining her life ahead of her. Which feels hollow and colorless.
Five minutes later, Shera reached the kitchen, looking for water in the fridge. "Ah finally," he murmured as he grabbed a bottle of cold water and looked at it to the toilet.
The cold water that soaked his throat was so refreshing. After drinking the water, Shera turned the body and then wanted to step forward. However, his movement stopped when he heard Samuel's voice talking to the maid at the other end. Shera recalled for a while, during his stay in the mansion, Samuel could not meet or cross paths with him. The woman looked panicked, thoughtlessly hiding under the table and slapping her body.
Oh God, save me, what did Samuel do in the kitchen? Didn't he want to rest?
Shera was sweating coldly now as the sound of footsteps drew closer.
"You remember what I said, go now!" sahut Samuel's.
"Remember Mister, well, I'll excuse you, Mister." A maid bowed her body and then passed away.
From under the table, Shera was so panicked and anxious. For some reason, every jolt that Samuel's shoes made made made Shera's body tremble for no reason. He could see Samuel walking towards the refrigerator. It seemed like the man was about to pick something up in the refrigerator. The sound of bottle caps opening out there.
I hope he's not here long.
Shera spoke in her heart for a moment. In a few seconds, Samuel walked back to the connecting hallway between the kitchen and the other room.
At last.
Shera smiled faintly. But the smile faded when suddenly Samuel's legs walked over, approaching the table. Now the man stopped right near Shera.
Shera gulped his saliva many times, refrained from making a sound and moving.
Silent.
There was no sound outside and no sign of Samuel moving.
Shera's panicking. To the point of smothering his own mouth.
"Yah!!!" shera shouted as her legs were pulled suddenly by someone.
Shera was scared to death. Now his eyes met Samuel's. Highlight the eyes that were able to stop his current heartbeat.
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