As Lorenzo walked out and saw Antonov exiting the kitchen, he knew where his target was. He gave him a sharp nod as Lorenzo walked past him.
When he got to the kitchen, he was instantly transfixed by the sight in front of me. Natasha's back was facing him, and she stood beside Sarah.
The back of her dress was stretched perfectly over her round ass. What a view, he thought with a smirk.
Shaking his head after a few seconds, he took in a deep breath and put himself together. Looking up, he saw the other two maids staring at Natasha with bored expressions, clearly not happy with another maid joining them.
Sarah, however, looked excited. She was receptive, kind, and motherly towards the younger maids.
Sarah had been working for the estate for about thirty-eight years, starting as a teenager in the mansion. She came before Lorenzo was born and had been one of the first maids his father hired.
