Chapter 72: Wishes Do Come True

[Ashman]

Though it itched me, I gradually opened my eyes, the first try turned out blur until I could see everything clearly.

"My Lord." I heard a feminine voice as the person rushed over to me looking impatient and concern.

It was Andrea, Kimberly Michael-Ville's personal maid.

I sighed and attempt to sit upright on the bed and surprisingly, she supported me.

"What are you doing here?" I snorted, staring at her with disdain.

The ache I was feeling has suddenly disappeared, and my wolf heal faster than expected.

Though, our opponent is stronger.

"My Lord, Lady Kim left your room in a hurry leaving me to tend to your health till you recover." she said courteously before lowering her head to the ground.

She has a long fine black hair and some how short, her face is smooth and round with her matte glossy lips curled together.

I shook the nonsense lustful thought off then I sighed heavily.

"Lady Kimberly Michael-Ville? Was she here?" at a time, I was perplexed.

This is the same lady that