The Wrong Time

The Wrong Time
Chapter 11



This morning, I decided to help my grandmother in the kitchen. I'm not going to that guy's room anymore. Young Master?


Fuck those! All I know is, he's a pervert guy.


I took out a few dishes to get them to the dining room because soon they would have breakfast with the family. Some servants were also busy compiling dishes, various side dishes and fruit.


This morning, my grandmother asked me if she heard a man screaming. But, since it was already night, grandma undoed her intention to check out. I told Grandma that it was just her hearing. Though…


“Kia,” call a waiter. I looked, my feeling was not good.


“Young Master called you. He's asking to clean the room now,”


Holy hooch! After last night, he wasn't ashamed to see me? With the person who had caught him perverting in the kitchen with his lover. I immediately refused. I don't want to.


“Can't be Kia, sir wants you to clean his room. Because, said Master you are very clean tidying up his room,” said the waiter explained. A lie! That's reason.


“Kia, go. Quickly, before breakfast starts,” said grandma.


Do I have to say it? But, it seems like the guy's speech was very serious last night.


With slow steps, I walked down every corner of the house until I stood in front of his room. I took a long breath. I promised not to see this crazy guy again.


I knocked on the door and went inside. Inside, he was reading a book in his chair. I don't want to see this guy. On the bed, there were already many lumps of tissue scattered. I put on my gloves and picked them up. I don't want to think about anything else, now I just have to hurry up and clean this guy's room.


Suddenly, he stood up from his seat. I'm hanger. Is he gonna come see me? My brain thinks somewhere, but my hands keep cleaning every corner of the room. I breathed a sigh of relief when I found out he was coming out of this room. I refused the waist. Why hasn't he been out of this room since? If so, I can clean it up.


But why did he close the door? He knows I want to get out why he closed the door? Don't-don't you?!


“What do you think?” he said, putting his hands in his pants pocket. I just bowed, not daring to look at it at all.


“I'm ready to clean your room Sir, I want to get out. Excuse me,” I stepped aside to dodge from where he was standing, however, this guy even blocked me.


“Owh, now you've abandoned the yelling properties of lo it?” I didn't answer. I just bowed and trembled half to death. I can't guess what he's thinking of me right now.


Suddenly he pulled my body and slammed my back behind the door of his room. I was shocked half dead and looked at him confused.


“What do you want?” I no longer called him as usual. I will treat him like my own master, that way we can keep our distance.


“Why? Lo scared?”


“Please, I have to do another job,” I said turning to the side. He deliberately brought his face closer to my face.


“What do you want too?” tanyanya. Whatdoes thatmean?


“Sorry Sir, I don't understand what you mean Sir,”


“It looks like you are still plain yes, can also dong,” he said. Those words insult me. I don't accept. As long as I kick his genitals hard. She grimaced in pain until she curled up on the bed and held onto hers. I'm straight out.


Feel it's a pervert guy! You should have realized, I already considered you my master. But you're a pervert guy!