Kathleen would also need to feed soup to John, and his behavior was getting more and more unrestrained.
Whenever Kathleen got closer to John, he would grab her and kiss her.
Such pervasive behavior made Kathleen extremely embarrassed. "Young Master, are you done with your meal? If you're done, I'll go and wash the dishes!"
Kathleen was so terrified of John that she wanted to escape from this place.
John lifted Kathleen's chin and stared at her. "Are you full? I don't think you've eaten enough!"
"My appetite has always been small, so I'm full!"
John waved his hands. "Alright. Go ahead!"
Kathleen relaxed slightly, and she took the lunchboxes to the small pantry as if she was running away.
Only when she placed the utensils and bowls into the sink that she dared to let out a sigh of relief.
John's gaze was getting more horrifying, and he had been violating her more often. In the future…
