"Please don't insult Miss Lin like that, young master." Derek politely advised with a bow. "She may have lost her memories and acting not herself, but don't take the wrong path."
Lewis' entire face twitched at Derek's response as the vein on his temples protruded under his skin. He pressed his lips together, stretching it broader as he let out a sharp exhale.
"Why do you think I'm insulting her?" Lewis questioned as he calmed himself down. "She even proposed marriage before, you see."
Derek tried his best not to show his dismay but failed miserably. " Is this your new way of torturing me, young master?"
"Oy, come on," Lewis scoffed as he clicked his tongue in annoyance. "I have a bad temper, but a lot of ladies will throw themselves at me if they have the chance."
