Lovin’ in the Moonlight

Hearing this, not to mention the others, even housekeeper Wang’s eyes widened in surprise, where is the young master making a scene here?

Fairen Evert, however, behaved much more calmly than he expected, raised his head, met Maxton West’s ink-like eyes, and spoke in a calm tone: “Yes, young master.”

Maxton West narrowed his eyes slightly at her, expecting her to look at himself in disbelief, perhaps with aggravation and sadness in his eyes, but she never looked at himself from the beginning.

Well. He has a way to make her actively seek himself, thinking of this, he turned to leave.

The happiest person was Alice, who saw Maxton West leave, and was so excited, but she still had to give Wang’s housekeeper the face she deserved, and left after saying goodbye.

Fairen Evert followed her in small steps, like a loyal maid.

Alice returned to her room, the deference on her face instantly dissipated, and turned her head with a tone of dissatisfaction: “Close the door! What? Want me to close it?”

Fairen Evert took a deep breath and turned her head to close the door, behind her Alice then slipped on her shoes and prepared to go to bed, looking as if she could not see her.

She didn’t know exactly what Maxton West meant, but she knew that before, she had coveted the warmth Maxton West brought her and had been unable to leave, even tormented by that deep sense of guilt.

But now … her state of mind had changed a great deal.

She wanted to escape from here, to take Dandre West with her if she could, and never return to this place, but … how to escape?

Just as she fell into contemplation, there was a sudden, fiery pain in her face: “Fairen Evert, I asked you to pour me a glass of milk you deaf?”

She drew in a cold breath and tried to return her hand, but then she thought about Maxton West’s recent behavior and what the man would do to her if she caused any trouble.

Thinking about her, she held her tongue and looked at Alice, who had jumped right off the bed in front of her bare feet to hit her, and spoke respectfully, “I’ll go pour it now.”

Walking out the door of the room, she poured a glass of milk in the hall, the soft light fell, she was pouring water when she realized that her palm was red and even had a tingling sensation.

It was very uncomfortable to be burned even through the glass.

Just as she wanted to leave, a low voice rang out behind her: “Who gave you permission to drink the milk? Hmm?”NôvelDrama.Org content.

Fairen Evert footsteps a beat, quickly calm down, turned his head first hello, and then explained: “Alice wanted to drink, so I …”

“Call Miss, lowly woman, you should know that you are not any the West family young grandmother now, in here, anyone can make you, understand?”

Maxton West sneered out and slowly approached her, his enlarged handsome face getting closer and closer to hers, he hooked Fairen Evert’s chin and his breath sprayed hotly on her face.

Just as he was about to kiss, Fairen Evert suddenly dodged away with a cold expression, “Young master, this is not proper, I am just a lowly servant, kissing me will lower your taste.”

Although the lowering was enough.

Maxton West’s eyes darkened, forcibly grabbed her chin and kissed her, just as Fairen Evert was about to struggle, the sudden taste of blood in her mouth made her instantly retch and almost vomit, the cup in her hand didn’t hold steady for a moment and fell straight down.

“Pop”, a loud sound.

She hadn’t bitten him, how could this man bleed?

Could he …

Fairen Evert struggled hard, even scratching the back of his hand hard with her nails, and she didn’t let go even when she felt the sticky blood slowly soaking her fingers.

Maxton West bit through his own lip, forcefully ferrying the blood to her.

Because of the pills, if she did not drink her own blood, then late at night the pain would be unbearable all over the body, Fairen in the frying pan general torment unbearable.

Fairen Evert, although very reluctant, but also refused not to come, the taste of blood in her throat makes her feel sick.

Half a dozen times, when she was about to vomit, Maxton West finally let her go, and both of them had blood on the corners of their mouths, which looked eerily depressing.

Fairen Evert’s throat was uncomfortably dry, and the fishy taste of blood made her stomach twitch.

Fairen Evert’s heart swelled with fear, and without saying anything, she turned and ran.

After a few steps, she looked back in shock and saw the man standing still, his expression shadowy like a Yama Wang master from hell, cold-blooded and frightening.

Her heart trembled faster and faster, and she almost rolled and crawled back to that room.

Alice’s room is far from the hall, so she did not hear the sound of the broken glass, watching her Fairen fleeing like a rush into the room, her face changed: “What are you doing? There are ghosts chasing you ah? Where is my milk?!”

A closer look, the corner of her mouth actually has blood?

Alice was startled, a trace of panic slipped through her eyes: “You … you just …”

Fairen Evert could not explain clearly for a while, so he simply made a panic: “Sorry Miss Alice, I just had a nosebleed, so … I will go pour you milk later, you do not have to be angry.”

This a mouthful of “Miss Alice” called her heart blossom, face slipped through a trace of joy, but look at her gaze is still dissatisfied: “so, you hit yourself fifty slaps, I will not be angry, or you can hear what the young master said today, I am not happy, you do not want to eat! ”

“Or you will go and pour me milk now!”

Hearing this, Fairen Evert bit her lip. She was absolutely afraid to go to the hall, who knows if Maxton West had left …

Thinking of this, she lifted her hand with some humiliation …

When she got up the next day, after serving Alice all the things, she was exhausted.

By this time, Maxton West had gone to work, and Wang’s housekeeper had gone to purchase new flower material, leaving a bunch of nannies in the villa to chat while working in the garden.

Fairen Evert was cutting the leaves in the sunniest part of the garden, her face red with sweat, and her face still had palm marks from the woman who had asked her to hit her harder last night, and her face was still hot and sore.

Looking at the villa’s front door not far away, Fairen Evert kept her head down, calculating whether she could come up with some kind of seamless plan to leave.

Not far away, Alice nibbled on melon seeds while chatting with her sisters: “Oh, I tell you, I’ve been serving people for so long, but I’ve never been served by anyone else, or the West family’s former young grandmother, I’m really happy.”

Someone echoed: “Yes, sister, the young master treats you like this, maybe … is fond of you, after all, Alice sister looks much better than that what Fairen Evert.”

In fact, Fairen Evert looks gentle and virtuous, mild temperament. In ancient times is a typical dignified lady, while Alice looks very mean, look not very close, plus the skin is naturally dark yellow, five features base temperament can only be said to be average, let alone and Fairen Evert than.