[Yuna Burgert's perspective.]
I put my hand on my forehead, which Andrew had just kissed. It was still a little hot, and I watched Andrew get out of the car.
Maybe Mr. Glen was right. Andrew was a reasonable man. He was different from my *sshole brothers. I could explain everything to him. He might not force me to do something I didn't want to do.
Knock... Knock... I heard someone knocking on the car door. I rolled down the window and a stern face appeared in front of me. The person was about fifty years old. He was thin, and his face was full of wrinkles. However, he was very energetic, and his eyes were bright.
"Miss Yuna, I'm the butler of Alex Manor. Please follow me."
I followed him out of the car and saw Alex Manor for the first time. Our car had already entered the main entrance.
