Zoey saw his pair of bewitching russet eyes skim her expression before he nodded in understanding. "I don't think he acts like a butler. But more…" He paused, taking his precious time to think of the right alternative word. "Professional." He remarked in a matter-of-fact tone.
"You may go, Assistant Qian. You've been occupying Miss Ling's mind for a while now." Matthew didn't even glance at Paul as he spoke his first statement. But when he did, Matthew opened his lips again. "I hate it."
When those cold words reached their ears, Zoey felt her shoulders shivered involuntarily. She couldn't help but glance at Paul's side profile. Paul was staring at Matthew unfazedly before he wordlessly bowed his head.
"My apologies, young master." Out of nowhere, Paul suddenly apologized.
'Mhmm," A soft hum was the only response the poor Paul received. Without further ado, Paul made a slight bow towards Zoey but didn't say a word before he headed out.
