Chapter 8: Misunderstanding

*Jane*

I instantly trembled as I turned. The male voice was too authoritative and deep, causing my heart to constrict with fear.

Without hesitation, I stepped back and glanced at the elder maid, who appeared equally stunned by the sudden question.

"Release my hands," I heard her loosen her grip, which had been poised to strike me.

She regained her composure and addressed the male. "Butler Zeeb," she called. "I assume you're not interested in knowing what I'm doing?"

Butler Zeeb? He's the Alpha's Butler?

I was taken aback realizing he was the butler, given that he hadn't been introduced to me. Out of curiosity, I cautiously lifted my eyes and appraised him. Without saying much, I must admit he was a handsome man. Along with his tall, slender frame, he had curly hair. Everything about him seemed appealing, except for his sharp eyes, which glared at the elder maid.

I snapped out of my scrutiny when I sensed the tense and stifling atmosphere. 'Gosh, he has sharp eyes for someone who's jus