... The man carefully applied some ointment over her wrists which was slightly red.
"It doesn't hurt that much." She said weakly.
"Stay still..." He commanded.
Louise flinched by his tone and didn't squirm anymore. He knew that it doesn't hurt but seeing her red wrists, made him guilty.
"I'm late for school." She said after sometime. Augustus continued to stare at her wrists. It was as if the bruise will subside if he will stare at it.
"Okay. Don't exert too much force..." Augustus carried her to the bathroom and he even squeezed some toothpaste for her before he left her alone.
Louise accepted her toothbrush and started to brush her teeth mindlessly.
Augustus prepared breakfast and this left Hugo bewildered.
Did his young master exercised no restraint that Louise couldn't get out of the bed?
"Master... Let me do it..." Hugo tried to take the spatula out of his hand.
Augustus darted a sharp glanced over him which made him zip up his mouth.
He looked at his master's practiced and fluid motion while he fried hotdogs and eggs. It was even a heart shape. This made him speechless.
But given how skilled his master in terms of business, there's nothing he can't do with his IQ.
As they were busy preparing for the breakfast inside the kitchen, Louise walked towards the table and sat. She waited for Augustus to finish. She knew that he will try to make the breakfast for her. He had been studying how to make simple and healthy breakfast lately.
After 5 minutes, Hugo walked out with a glass of fresh milk in his hands.
"G-good morning Miss..." Hugo was bewildered by the thought as to how did Louise got out from the bed. He thought he needed to deliver the milk to the master's bedroom.
"Good morning..." Louise greeted and spared a glance in Hugo's back. It seemed that Augustus is not yet finished making their breakfast.
"Master told me to give this to you. Please drink it..." Hugo said. He knew that Louise didn't like drinking fresh milk.
Louise nodded.
"Master is still in the kitchen. He will be out soon. Please drink it." Hugo pushed the glass towards her, softly.
Louise raised her bruised wrists and this made Hugo gasp.
"Miss... What happened to your wrist? Who hurt you?" He asked with concern.
"It's just a minor injury... Don't fret. " She said carelessly.
"I will get the medicine box..." Hugo hastily walked towards the cabinet when he remembered that Augustus had gotten it earlier.
Oh my G! His master is so wild! How could he bare to do that? His imagination ran wild.
"It's really nothing and besides, Augustus applied the ointment for me... No need." Louise tried to persuade the old gentleman.
"Miss... You have to have some restraint okay. Don't let Master have his way all the time. I know he can be so domineering... But you have to make your stance..." Hugo tried to advise her in a round about way.
When Augustus heard this, his face turned black.
"What are you saying?"
Hugo's back stiffened. While Louise, laughed non-stop.