Chapter Ten - Makeover

ROSITA LAUREN’S POV

I wanted to pout because they kept on pushing that I may have only seen things when I was sure that I didn't.

“If that is truly the case, would you like me to look around the garden to check after we proceed to the master's room?” Judeo asked.

I sighed deeply before nodding, “Fine, it also looks like I have no other choice as well,” I mumbled.

Judeo waited for me to get tended to until I had this huge bandage on my knee, “Do you really have to make it that big?”

“But her scrape was big, what do you want me to do? Shrink it?” Vincent rolled his eyes, which made me chuckle.

Seeing these men argue makes me want to laugh out loud because they were just dealing with simple matters.

“The master wouldn't like it if he sees that,” Judeo whispered before rubbing his face, “Let's go, Rosita,”

“Thank you for helping me with this,” I beamed at those two doctors, so they playfully winked at me.

“Anything for you, Rosita, call us when you need help, but don't come back here oft