Chapitre 20: Chapter Twenty.

"Good afternoon to you too, Hastings." That arrogant and amused voice made her lose her mind.

"Professor!" She gasped, chest heaving.

Oliver didn't mind her shocked appearance and walked past her into the house.

"So this is what it looks like." he clicked his tongue and Kay snapped out of her daze, trailing after him.

"I didn't say you should come in!"

"When have I ever needed your permission?" He raised a brow.

"What…. What…. What are you doing here!? In my house!?" She asked exasperated. She wanted to die at this point. She looked awful.

"My slave didn't show up for work so I decided to find out why." He said as if that was a good enough explanation but knowing Oliver that was what all she would get.

She crossed her arms against her chest covering her breasts.

"My friend, Louisa has been sick since last night so I couldn't come."

"I see. Have you eaten, showered, slept?"

"What?"