The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 894
“Yeah, sure!” Mya said happily. The servants who were taken away were now replaced. The new ones were even prettier and sexier than the previous ones. All dressed in maid uniforms, they strolled around with their hips swaying. They also prepared a tasty lunch for Fred and Mya.
Mya slipped on the shoes the servants brought without realizing the potentially risky situation she was entering. She strolled over to the dining table without much thought and happily dug into her lunch.
These servants were top-notch, handpicked from Sin City. Their monthly pay was almost as much as a family earned in a whole year. Beyond their household duties, these servants also had to meet their master’s more personal needs. It was a part of their job to keep their master company through the night, as every man tended to feel lonely then.
Not every servant got the chance to work here. They had to go through a tough selection process, considering things like looks, physique, and even cooking skills..
One servant sat on Fred’s lap, holding silver cutlery and feeding him, while another poured wine for him. Mya, focused on her meal, paid little attention to Fred’s unrestrained behavior. The servant beside her kept piling up her plate, and everyone struggled to suppress their laughter.
Mya didn’t mind as long as her stomach was full. After polishing off her meal, she even had another bowl of soup.
After giving a loud burp. Mya rubbed her plump stomach and said, satisfied, “Fred, I’m full. Thank you for your hospitality. I’ll be going upstairs to sleep.”
Before leaving, Mya took a slice of blueberry cake and ran up the stairs like a kid. There was an elevator for going up and down the floors, but Mya did not notice it.
When she left, the sexy blonde on Fred’s lap pressed her breast on Fred’s chest and asked, “Mr. Turner, who is that? She doesn’t look that bright.”
Fred stared at the woman in his arms and raised her chin. He spoke with a loose tone, “She’s just a pet. She doesn’t need to be too bright.”
The blonde smiled and fed him a few gulps of wine.
Mya, on the other hand, was lying on the bed. Mya rolled around the soft bed while the servants would come and give her fruits. At home, her mother would control her appetite and only give her snacks once a day. Hence, her current situation was better than before. She could eat what she wanted with no one to control her.
Mya laid down on the bed and took out the antique pocket watch from her pocket. The watch showed that it was twelve in the afternoon, and a picture was on the other side. Mya caressed the picture while mumbling, “Madelyn’s already back, so you should come back soon, too.”
She did not realize that what she said was heard by Fred. Mya, who just finished her meal, was already sleepy. After tucking inside the blanket, she fell asleep in a few minutes.
Fred walked into the door and sat by the bed. He stared at Mya’s refined features while her hand was placed on her chest. Fred hooked his finger on the gold chain on her chest and pulled the pocket watch out.
He opened it and saw the person in the picture. His gaze darkened. He smiled and thought, “She still has a sweetheart?”
Unaware of how intimidating he looked, Fred continued, ‘Looks like I’ll have to take care of this person.’
