"Alright, I got it," Viola said after a few seconds of silence.
Wasn't Richard, that cunning man, sent out of Washington by Jaylin?
How could Richard come back so quickly?
As she thought this, Viola subconsciously glanced at the man who was still wiping the ground.
The man had broad shoulders and a thin waist. He wore a white shirt and black trousers, which looked unexpectedly suitable.
He was a noble CEO of Washington before. However, he was a humble manservant at this moment. Orlando adapted so fast that even Viola suspected that he had a similar experience in the past.
Even though he was doing something very humiliating, he still gave off a kind of noble aura. It seemed that he was born with dignity and nobleness.