Chapter - 15

At night, as usual, Yohan Dixon returned to October villa after downing alcohol. Sara Owen was not afraid of his drinking and stumbling. In her eyes, his respect was at its peak as she wanted to devote her whole life to serving him. When he finished dinner, he did not stand up and Sara Owen was cautioned about this.

“Should I cook something for you?” She asked hesitantly.

“Sit and eat in front of me.” His straight question in a hoarse voice was terrific which shocked her.

“You...”

“Yes, I will sit here.” He replied.

Sara Owen sat in front of him and looked at the leftovers. He leaned back and lit a cigarette for him.

“Come on. Eat.”

Sara Owen hesitantly gathered leftovers on a plate and held the spoon while biting her lips. It was awkward to eat in front of him because she was a maid and he was the owner. How could they share dine together?

“Why don’t you cook for yourself?”

His question shuddered her and she looked at him in confusion but his red eyes made her afraid and she lowered h