"What are you doing here?" Aysel asked, glancing at the pesky maid who obviously had other thoughts than serving her master.
She wouldn't admit that she was a little worried after hearing the System's hypothesis. She wanted to live, and part of what she had to do was win Nathaniel's heart and ensure he would never divorce her.
So for the sake of that, she could afford to be harsh on a maid.
"I came to feed the Young Master, of course," Susan replied, her tone tinged with arrogance, even though her eyes were red. She definitely wasn't one to back down, especially not for someone like Aysel, who ought to be beneath her.
Despite Nathaniel's cold attitude toward her earlier, she didn't believe he would choose to ignore her, not after the close contact they had shared since the accident. She had already grown extremely fond of him over these months, and she was quite confident in her charm. There was no way he wouldn't melt, not after she flaunted everything she had.