Marquess Samed felt his cheeks burn red after catching the scornful look in her eyes.
"Continue!" He commanded without letting her know that he was none the wiser about what she had just said.
'Sure, because you understood everything I just said.' Yvonne's deadpan look indicated that she did not trust his confident act.
'Men and their egos!' She attributed his behavior to the never-ending ego that the men in this world or any world had.
She took a deep breath in and then looked him in the eye, preparing herself to make him understand what she meant by what she had said.
'Yvonne St. Claire does not half-ass things. She does them diligently!' Exclaimed the girl who had been half-assing things ever since she had entered this new world.
"What do you do when you first wake up? Before having your meal? When you enter the house after a long day at work?" She interrogated which made Sullivan feel confused.
Draco = mosquito!?
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