Stop, Your Grace!

First day on duty, Melody knocked on the door with a nervous heart.

‘Knock－knock’…

“Come in!”

Kevin’s voice came out.

Melody pushed the door and entered. In the large study, Kevin was saying something to the computer. It seemed that he was having a video conference.

Seeing someone come in, Kevin didn’t care. His eyes were fixed on the screen. A pure British accent filled the whole study.

Knowing that he was working, Melody did not dare to disturb him. She slipped to the corner of the study and began to clean from the huge bookcase.

From time to time, there was an authentic British accent in her ear. Melody listened very carefully, just as the English tapes she listened to during the college entrance examination, and her mouth unconsciously evoked a smile.

Kevin looked very busy, cutting off one video and then started another. This time it was like an internal meeting.

“What kind of rubbish are all the plans handed in this time!” Kevin impatiently roared.

“I paid you not to let you disappoint me! Can you do it or not? If you can’t, then get out as early as possible!!”

Different from the elegant posture just now, Melody, who was standing on the wooden ladder in the distance to clean up, got a fright when he heard the roar, staggered and nearly lost his footing.

Holding the wooden ladder, she patted her chest, “scared me to death, scared me to death!”

Sensitive Kevin instantly noticed her presence and looked up to see Melody standing high on the wooden ladder with a feather duster in his hand.

“Sir, in fact, this plan was…”

“Redo it!” Interrupted the voice of subordinates in the video, Kevin turned off the video impatiently.

Kevin leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes staring at those big long legs, and smiled gently.

Melody didn’t notice anything strange in the study at first, but eventually, she found Kevin’s voice disappeared.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

What happened?

How did she feel that there were sharp eyes staring at her from her back…

Turning her head backwards, when Melody looked at Kevin’s deep eyes, she immediately glazed, “Mr. Yule…”

“Stand still.” Kevin stared at her with interest. “Continue your work!”

“Oh, yes.” Melody nodded, filled with doubts.

What the hell was he doing?

Frowned and pondered, when she understood the hint in Kevin’s eyes, Melody immediately exploded, “you pervert!”

A feather duster flew away and hit Kevin, who was looking at her with a face of obsession…

“Ah…” The feather duster directly poked Kevin in the corner of his eye. He cried out in pain.

“Where are you looking?” Melody came down from the wooden ladder, his hands akimbo, staring at him, maliciously.

Kevin covered his injured canthus and his anger welled up in his heart. He kicked open the desk in front of him. “Melody, how dare you!”

Outside the door, Berg heard the noise and rushed in. “Master…”

The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, and Melody realized what she had done…

She just beat him!

She was doomed!

“Sir, you are injured…” Berg trembled and stepped forward carefully.

“Fuck off!” Kevin was indeed angered. He stepped forward with a brisk step and carried Melody directly.

“What are you doing…”

Kevin ignored her and marched out of the study to the bedroom.

Melody panicked. She knew Kevin’s temper and this time she really made him angry.

The bedroom door was slammed.