Chapter Twelve

AVA

So stupid!

Who doesn't like a nice man? Except me, obviously! She chided herself and sat down heavily on the chair he'd vacated earlier. It was bad enough that a cook can't make a cup of coffee.

But, he'd taught her how to. He'd even thought it funny that she couldn't make coffee. He wasn't mad or upset about it. Maybe, it was normal for girls his age not to make coffee.

That sounded even very stupid to her own ears.

But she...

She was really embarrassed, but did her best to hide it. Ava could even feel her neck heating up.

It was already evident that she was inexperienced in a lot of things, but she was determined to stick to this one till the last day.

Making her way to the laundry room, she took the cleaning tools to start the day. Mr. Richard's daughter would be home in a few hours, inasmuch as she was curious to know what she looked like aside from the pictures around the house.

Ava already knew that she would look prettier than the pictures, rich kids tend to look l