`Wow, thanks, mate. How did you know I liked these' Hadwin spoke to his butler with his mouth full.
The butler sighed and bowed his head, ` The crew were attentive and helpful, Master Hadwin'. He prepared to walk away before Hadwin stopped him in his tracks by touching his sleeves with his greasy fingers. The butler turned livid. He was a neat freak. Shikes, now I have to wash and starch my clothes.
`Which branch mate? Any cute chicks?' Hadwin winked and slurped the soda making a loud sound.
Butler Lionel winced and squinted his eyes. he looked at Hadwin with disdain and pulled his sleeves from his dirty fingers.
`Westgate branch' he replied curtly and scurried off to change his uniform. Sometimes he wondered if Hadwin belonged to the Wagner clan or was an adopted child who needed taming.
