Chapter 10

I never thought it would be this hard to milk a cow—Courtney makes it look so easy. She is squeezing her fingers and sliding down weirdly, filling her bucket with ease while I'm struggling to sit straight on my chair. My back is already sore, and the three girls leaning over me, snickering at my technique, aren't making the situation better.

"She is doing it all wrong," One of the girls complains and sighs in a frustrated manner that makes it sound as if she wants to step in and take over my job. "The bucket won't be filled until midnight..."

There is a snicker. "I've heard the girl has been spoiled her entire life and had servants serve her dinner on a silver platter; I don't understand why Ryan has taken a liking to her,"

"Yeah, she is nothing special, and she isn't even pretty. So why is she allowed to live inside the luxurious cabin?"

When I raise my head with a deadpan expression, the three girls freeze into their spots. They are leaning over the