"Little master, may I come in?"
Even though Ella called him little master, Nathan felt Ella didn't say it politely like the other maids.
The other servants called him Young Master, because they were afraid of him.
Meanwhile, Ella's call sounded sarcastic instead…
Nathan frowned in annoyance again. But as he thought about his plans and what would happen after this, he tried to restrain himself and open the door for Ella.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Nathan tried to look cool. With his arms folded across his chest, he looked at Ella and tried to imitate his father's haughty aura.
Usually, when he behaved like this, the servants in this house were always afraid of him.
"Just wanted to chat." Ella replied casually.
Actually, she didn't know what to talk about. There were so many things Ella wanted to know, especially about Christian. But she didn't want to ask Nathan too many questions and make him angrier.
