Evans pov
No matter how much I tried to understand this complex lady, it was far from my simple brain. She was rich enough to buy slaves and kill them yet she did not have timely meals. And even when she had them, she had to get it tested.
There was always a gloomy aura around here, yet I was developing enough trust in her that she would never hurt me. Was it because she had not hurt me yet? But then as Jasmine said, maybe she would do it when I start trusting her. No! I would never do so.
"Go and check if that girl has settled well and keep a close eye on her needs." she eyes Liam meaningfully who sighed and nodded.
"But you must take care of yourself." he added as he gave a strong look to me and then left. Confused, I continued to stand there awkwardly.
"My lady, do you need any help?" I asked her permission to leave the area.
"What can you do?" came her curt reply making me blink.
"Pardon!" I did not know what she even meant by the question.
