"Looks like I didn't make myself clear enough to you," Theodore spouted those words, but towards John to be exact. "I don't like repeating myself, John."
John didn't tremble as Annabelle did. But he was scared equally, hanging there just to act a little manly. There's no one in this world who can digest Theodore Lee's wrath like it's nothing. He even wondered how she was even planning to refute upon his words a few seconds ago. She is really Master's woman, as fiery as him, just a little under the level as she still didn't get accustomed to this new environment. Both of them really suit each other, John thought for the first time in his life.
"I was going to chase him off just now, then Miss interrupted like that….," John tried to proceed but had to stop seeing Theodore's hand raise towards him, showing him to shut his mouth.
"That's enough! I didn't keep you here to just watch. Now, throw out this intruder from here." It was nothing but an order.
