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BE HIS PERSONAL MAID

Inside the study room.

May bowed her head twice to the Old Man. Her lips were charred from the cold weather.

"Emmm...I don't think I can stay here... I have a family and a boy...boyfriend" She couldn't look up at the man as she was lying "And...that evening, I was waiting for my boyfriend. He probably is worried for me. Sir, I need to leave. Y...you are a nice person and a good Samaritan. Y...your family are all right too but I need to leave here"

No response.

"I am engaged to my boyfriend" She raised her head after telling such a blatant lie.

"Miss May Easton, the youngest adopted daughter of Mr. Drake Easton and Claire Easton. Studied her high school at St Mary Altlne and completed her college as a fashion designer. Had a fiance with who she broke her engagement. Has two siblings, Amy Easton and Xavier Easton" The Old Man looked at her after reading out her bio.

"You....looked into my life?" She was speechless

"Young lady, I don't just help people without thinking about the profit and I hate lies" His voice was a bit cold. He drifted the document in his hand to the side and sat upright. Being seventy-five years old didn't change his aura. Looking back at it, she felt the blind man took after the Old Man

"I...i...but I can't stay here and I don't want to marry that man" She cried, feeling scared. She didn't want to be tied down with a stranger when she was in love with someone else. If she had known, she would have just stayed back with Xavier.

The Old Man saw her sincere and scared expression "Why? My grandson doesn't deserve you...because he is blind?" He furrowed his brows but May was too quick to shake her head.

She explained "I just don't want to...I don't know you, people, well and I didn't lie when I said I have a boyfriend. I do have but he is playing hard to get......I am out here to prove something to him"

The Old Man brushed that fact off. He grabbed his cane and pointed it at her.

"You are the perfect candidate for that stupid grandson of mine. You two perfectly fit each other. One is stupid, the other is dumb"

"..."

May thought the man was mocking her. 

"But Sir, I have a family..." She used her father as an excuse to leave the house. "My father hates it when I am away' She acted pitifully.

" You stayed for a week in your brother's house without thinking about your father...I said I hate lies, young woman"

"..." May's jaw dropped as she felt her privacy had been deprived. How did the man find out about it? When did he?

"Look I will make it easy for you. If you work for a month in this house as my grandson's personal maid, I might reconsider you and let you go" He negotiated.

May thought of that possibility and blinked. 

"You want me to be his personal maid...that man, he will kill me if I go near him" She yelled.

The Old Man shrugged off "That's your problem now...it's the only way to leave and also for every job, you will be paid"

May thought hard about it. She had a plan to leave the house.

"And don't even think about escaping because you won't get any chances. You probably haven't heard of the Su clan? But the more you......"

May immediately bowed her head and left the room hurriedly before the man completed his statement.

Old Man Su, smiled as she left.

A while later, a middle-aged man came in. Old Man Su handed him a paper and asked "What do you think about that young Lady?"

The middle-aged man who was also the family butler, Sir Jung, looked at his master and sighed "She is timid but beautiful. Master, she is just a stranger. Why do you think the young master will marry her? We both know he has someone in his heart already"

Old Man Su chuckled, his eyes looking at the bland wall "The matters of the heart resides in the person. Just wait and see how those two marry...I know my grandson, his familiarity will teach him the actuality. You know the saying 'When you are fated to meet, you will ' "

Butler Jung didn't understand his master's words. Not wanting to ask more, he excused himself.

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