MY DEMON BUTLER SERVES ME
He was by the way standing behind my auntie while I sat opposite her, so she would definitely notice something not right if I do that.
I am, however, able to steal a glance or two at him and goodness me, judging from his firm, thinly pressed lips, I was pretty sure he didn’t like my decision on the four-day trip. This must be the reason for his bitchiness right now.
Auntie would have loved to join the trip too, but opted not to in the end.
I understood why, though. With her age, she couldn't mountain hike to the native tribe’s location without shortness of breath and without her synovial joint pain acting up.
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