The Unexpected Marriage Deal
She directed the question to Eva, ignoring me that I almost scoffed, feeling the urge to tug at her hair so hard.
Eva swallowed, her eyes twitching nervously. “It's nothing really, ma'am Laura. Sasha and I were just talking about something, and we didn't want anyone to listen. It's called privacy,” Eva's response surprised me for the first time and I felt proud of her at least. Such a smart girl, I guessed I had been training you the hard way.
“Hmm, is that so, Sasha?” Laura asked, returning her gaze to me.
“Yes, Eva is right. It's really nothing, ma'am Laura,” I said almost immediately.
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