32 - Why Did You Sell My Body?

'H-He ... He's not messing around with his words!'

There was no more plan to force me into the dungeon. All orders were instantly replaced with me suddenly becoming Hilbert's servant.

My head couldn't understand what this plan of his was all about. One second he was insulting me, the next he wanted me. Just when I thought he was starting to come to his senses, Hilbert returned to Charmy's arms which pissed me off.

"What are you waiting for? Put this royal robe on me," he ordered, to me who could only stand dumbfounded in front of him.

There were only two of us in this dressing room of him. Usually, his other servants would help him dress. And now, he was throwing all the work at me.

"Give me your hands," I said as I was about to remove his vest first.

As much as possible, only my hands worked on undoing and unbuttoning his shirt one by one. I didn't want any physical contact. However, he seemed to realize that. When I tried to move away from him, he deliberately pulled my hand. Making