Chapter 19: A Pervert

Javier could not see her. But he could hear her.

Unlike the maids who had 'taken' care of him, this woman's hand was rather cautious. He felt her opening his shirt's button slowly. When the third button was off, she suddenly stopped.

"Ah, Is there any spare shirt?" There was a ruffled sound.

The woman seemed to stand up and rummaged around the room.

He then heard her mutter in shock. "Why is everything here so empty? There's not even a shirt or underwear here. Don't tell me he hasn't changed his inner garments for years?"

Javier: "...."

Although he could not remember the last time he was changed, it was surely not a year ago! Besides, his clothes were constantly changed while the maids were taking advantage of him.

And he didn't smell since he didn't sweat!

The woman continued to rummage on the drawers. But they were all empty.

Javier wanted to coldly tell her that everything that could be used and has value in this room was stolen by the maids here a week ago. So there's no use in f