Chapter 16

Otis's POV

Ask me to serve her to wash up?

Serve this person who was in the same bed as Conrad last night?

Her words made me freeze in place, the job of a personal maid didn't seem to serve anyone other than Conrad.

I looked up towards Conrad, who was sitting on the bed reading a book, expecting some response from him, but my hopes were soon dashed.

Conrad only frowned at this situation, but did not make a sound, he did not stop the woman in front of him.

I felt as if a crack had opened up inside me and cold blood was sliding down, and he actually acquiesced to the situation.

"Come over here and help me put my pajamas on, what are you still standing there staring at? Why are you moving so slowly."

This time the woman on the bed came from the voice, she seemed to bring some annoyance because of my hesitation.

I knew I didn't have the right to refuse at this time, so I forced down the sadness in my heart and pretended that nothing had