Chapitre 43: Screw The Butler

She got up after a few seconds, ready to take a bath when someone knocked on her door, and the Butler's voice reached her ears. "Young Madam, may I have a moment of your time?"

Aysel opened the door, looking at the gallant butler.

The butler smiled and informed her, "Your closet has been filled with clothes personally ordered by the Young Master. We weren't sure of the brand you prefer, so we ordered from several top brands. Would you like to check it out?"

Aysel was stunned, and she nodded stiffly after hearing the butler's request. She stepped aside to let him open her closet, and she was momentarily blinded by the fluorescent lights reflecting off the clothes.

In her previously somewhat empty closet, there were now several dresses, each more elegant than the last. She had no doubt they were expensive.