Chapter 65 Liviaâs steps stopped right in front of the kitchen. Seeing as life in the kitchen is currently running out of the way it should be.
What is this? Mother is in the kitchen, and Lisa is too. Why are they so weird today? Well, maybe because Damian is here.
âDo they want to cook breakfast for Damian? Ah, whatever, do what you want to do. Iâd like to grab a drink and just help out a little.â
âWell, why are you awake? Is there anything you need? Let me prepare it.â
Livia frowned, horrified herself. It was the first time in her life that her mother had spoken to her in such a friendly manner.
âIs Mr. Damian awake? Does he need anything?â The mother is still talking in a scary way, according to Livia. âNo, Damian hasnât woken up yet. Let me help out in the kitchen.â Livia was about to take a kitchen knife. âWhat?!â Mother was shocked and shouted to herself. âSorry, I didnât mean to yell at you. Go to your room and rest. Just accompany Mr. Damian.â Mother patted Liviaâs shoulder gently. Her eyes begged.
Go, donât get us in trouble. Thatâs the meaning in her eyes.
âThatâs right, Sister, just rest.â
What! Sister? Since when did this kid call me this polite. But, wait, why are they so weird? Did you take the wrong medicine last night?â Livia looked around the room. Her neck tingled, and she felt an aura of darkness.
Of course, at the far end of the room, Assistant Brown was sitting working on his laptop.
He didnât look into the kitchen or listen to the conversation. But its existence is sure to intimidate all the inhabitants of this house.
âIs it because of him that these two people have changed their attitude towards me? Even though Damian isnât around.
âOkay.â Because she was still not allowed to help, Livia finally left voluntarily.
âYes, Livia, just rest.â Mother smiled.
Livia left mother and Lisa out of the kitchen, walking towards Assistant Brown. He is still busy with his work. He grabbed the glass, then drank and put it down again.
âCough, cough.â Livia coughed a little in front of Assistant Brown, and the man looked up from his laptop screen. He got up from sitting. Nodding head politely. âGood morning, Young lady. Can I help you?â he asked as he closed the laptop screen because he saw Livia tilting her head to peek at what he was doing.
âYou must be busy working on the weekends, huh. Arenât you going back to your house? Oh yes, you have a house, right? I think you donât live in Mr. Damianâs house.â
âSorry, Young lady, I canât answer personal questions about me.â
âWhat! Why is he always in a state of focus? Though I thought he would be stuck with my question.â
âBut, thanks for your concern. Iâm living comfortably so far. Especially if you behave properly and donât cause problems.â
Moreover, this person talks as he pleases, just like his employer.
âBut, could you please not sit here, Assistant Brown. Why donât you go back to your room and work there? Youâre a nuisance here.â Livia regained her senses to say hello to the man in front of him. âI didnât do anything, Young lady.â Answering lightly pointed at his laptop. âIâm just sitting.â
âThe dark aura emanating from you has intimidated my family. Mother and Lisa are scared of their attitude. Itâs because youâre here, Assistant Brown. They were so nice to me. I got kicked out of the kitchen, even though Lisa usually pulls me to make me do the housework.â Livia frowned with a million words in her mind.
âBut it seems my family is disturbed.â Livia pointed at her mother and Lisa, who were watching from a distance.
âLook! Theyâre scared to see you.â
âWhy? I didnât do anything, you know.â Assistant Brown was smiling faintly while looking at the kitchen.
âThatâs because you are scared. You havenât realized yet.â Livia spoke a small mumble while looking away.
âI heard that. Young lady.â
âHaha, you should drink a healthy drink in the morning, Assistant Brown. For example, drink fruit juice, not coffee, so your stomach is healthy. Anyway, I want to prepare breakfast for Mr. Damian first. But if you donât want to go back to the room, can you move to the living room.â
At least Livia just needs to throw him out of his seat here, so he doesnât scare Mother and Lisa like that.
âMr. Matt will deliver the young masterâs breakfast. So, Young lady, please go back to the room.â.
âWhat! Mr. Matt?â
Her stepmother and maids are even busy cooking breakfast right now. Livia looked at the kitchen.
âI can prepare here, and mother is also cooking in the kitchen.â
âYoung master doesnât like to eat just anyoneâs cooked food.â What?â Livia couldnât say anything else. âDo you need me to take you to your room, Young lady?â It seems that Brown has started to get annoyed. He wants to finish his work immediately.
âNo! I can do it myself.â Livia snorted in disgust, knowing she had been expelled. âOkay, have a good rest.â Brown nods his head respectfully.
âItâs already morning. Who wants to sleep again.â Staring annoyed as she walked away, Livia stopped walking toward her room and went back to the kitchen to talk to her mother.
âIâm sorry, Mom, you donât need to prepare breakfast for Mr. Damian.â Just talk straight away, she thought.
âWhy?â Mother was worried because she was afraid that Mr. Damian would be uncomfortable.
âMr. Damianâs servant will deliver the food later.â
âWhat?! Mom has woke up this early to cook breakfast!â The mother holds Lisaâs hand to stop her sentence, and the girl realizes she has made a mistake again.
âRisa, stop it. Apologize to your sister!â Lisa bit her lip in silence and looked at Assistant Brown, who was sitting in his chair. Their eyes met, and the girl trembled. âSorry, Sister, Iâm sorry.â She clasped her hands in front of her face. âGo back to your room. Mr.
Damian might need you.â âOkay, Mom.â
When Livia entered the room, simultaneously. Damian came out of the bathroom. He was drying his hair with a towel. Again shirtless.
âContinue!â He said firmly.
âWhat! Continue?â No less surprised to answer.
âWhat else do you want? Wait, why are you getting back into bed? Donât you see the sun outside that window?â
Damian was already sitting back on the bed, patting the empty space next to him. So it means telling Livia to sit there.
âBaby, what do you want to do? Isnât it time to wake up? Itâs already morning.â
Livia pointed to the bedroom window.
âSleep. What do you want to do on the weekend? I just want to laze around today,â Damian dropped himself, already lying in bed. Still patting the mattress beside him.
âWhat! Why do you want to be lazy at my house like this? Usually, on weekends sometimes you go to work too.â
âCome.â Damian threw the small towel in his hand, landing on Liviaâs body. Causing the girl to move up to the bed reflexively.
âYou havenât paid me properly, have you?â
âWhat! Then what last night!â Liviaâs eyes widened.
âIsnât last night I already....â
Livia felt embarrassed to continue her sentence.
âLast night, that was punishment for stopping massaging me and babbling all over my back.â
âUnlucky! So you pretend to be asleep?!â
âI already gave your father a special gift last night on his birthday. Now is the time for you to thank me?â
âWhat! What did you give my father? I didnât even see you giving any presents, other than your dramatic appearance. Wait, youâre not thinking that youâre coming is a special gift for dad. Even though itâs true, why does it feel so ridiculous?â
âI even came to your parentsâ party to talk to your family. Donât you consider all of that a debt you have to pay?â
âRight, thatâs a blessing for commoners like us. Dad can be very proud and puff out his chest with your arrival. Dear son-in-law of this country.â
âThank you, Baby. Your presence is really a special gift for my fatherâs birthday. Iâm really grateful.â
With sweet words, Livia thanked him and climbed up to the bed.
âJust that?â Damian had pulled Liviaâs hair, curling it gently. âI want something else.â
Livia got goosebumps when Damian started kissing her hair.
âWhat can I give you?â
âHmm.â Damian was pretending to think. âI gave my body to attend your fatherâs birthday, and you have to pay for it as well.
Thatâs only fair. What do you say?â
Livia had already laid on the bed due to Damian pushing. âRight, youâre absolutely right.â
Damian smiled. âHow cute are you! Again and again, mesmerize me in this way.â Livia lay on the bed, letting Damian do what he wanted to do once again while the sun continued to move up.
Livia felt hungry. Because she was surprised to see her mother and Lisa, she didnât even eat earlier.