"Victor!"
Early in the morning, the big house was shaking with Irene's voice. Victor, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen smirking amusedly there while frying eggs in a pan. He knows very well why Irene is screaming in such a way.
In a quick 30 minutes, he saw the woman running towards him with a flushed face there.
"Don't go too fast. The kitchen is a bit slippery because I just mopped." Victor warned her there making Irene immediately tip toeing there even if she wanted to get to him in fast.
"Why are you changing my clothes yesterday? Why are you not waking me up?" Irene's face grew redder there.
Victor was still smiling there. His head was spinning left wanting to make the woman even more embarrassed.
"Not only that, I also wiped your whole body with a wet towel." He said with an uninterested look as he started to put the cooked eggs into the plate.
