The Master And The Young Master

"Stop being spoiled! We will be late!" Yelled Carl.

"Carl, don't be harsh," said Claude calmly "Let me talk to Lottie privately. Maybe she has something to tell me"

"Yes, brother Claude " replied Carl head down.

Martha and Carl went out. When they did, Claude turned to Lottie. She was lying on the bed, covering her head. Claude took the coverage gently of her face. Lottie saw the fact that he was smiling so she relaxed a bit and said: "Brother Claude, you believe I have a reason, don't you?"

"I do sweetheart. And I trust you. You can tell me what kind of problem you are facing."

"It's complicated. I don't even know how should I say it"

"Is someone bothering you? Is someone bullying you?!"

"No brother! No one would dare! I have brother Carl by my side. And I got you on my back."

"Yes, you do. So what's the problem? Where the discomfort is coming from?"

"I... It's..."

Lottie hid her face with her hands and kept silent. Claude understood that the situation is beyond his power. So he ca