Janice POV
I made dinner happily for Ethan, my mind still not able to believe I just pulled a fast one on Ethan. Maybe after all, I could indeed put all this slave and master scenario to an end, and what better way but to keep on reading the book my master gifted to me.
Now I know why lawyers do read a contract when there's a lawsuit, that's because there's always a loophole. And now all I need to do is find the fucking loophole between Ethan and I, and set the tables straight.
I placed the food I was cooking on the tray, added a bottle of water to the tray and then carried it to the sitting room. Since when I served Ethan his food on the dinning table, he began preferring eating on the dinning table. So I set the table, and called him over to the dinning room.
He sat down on the dinning chair, uncovered his food and started eating.
"Uhm, master.. may I speak." I asked him carefu
