255: Her Pan-fried Heart-shaped Steak (6)

It was the first time they had seen Liam Yancey, a man only heard of in rumors, the mysterious Master of Night City. Just as the rumors suggested, he was extraordinarily handsome and impressively noble.

Even more so, he was far superior to what the rumors claimed!

They were confident that if a picture of Master Liam were to circulate, it would undoubtedly enchant countless women, both young and old.

The maids anxiously waited, even though it had been an hour since Liam Yancey went into his bedroom. They were scared of not doing a good job.

The three young girls had waited for a long time, but no one came out. Their eyebrows were furrowed with worry, they dared not move around, their bodies gradually stiffened.

Finally, at nine-thirty, the master bedroom door opened, and Tara Summer came out, softly closing the door behind her.

She wore a white t-shirt and deep-blue denim shorts. The shorts were very short, revealing her white, slender and beautiful legs.