Stolen Vow:Billionaire Hidden Bride
How did I zone out right here?
“Girl,” she said, dryly. “Be careful. He doesn’t like his stuff touched.”
Now I was confused. Isn’t that... what cleaning is? I used my hands, not my legs. I swallowed the thought.
“I know what you’re thinking,” Helen deadpanned.
How the—
“Yes, cleaning involves touching. Hands working, not legs. But you cannot go through his things. Especially his books.”
I smiled awkwardly. She should’ve said that earlier, because... yeah, I already did.