Logan walked into the pink-haired girl's room with the maid who came to inform him about the girl's consciousness.
With an intimidating look on his face, he walked toward the four-poster bed and stared hard at the girl. The maid in the room with them cowered with the strong glare but the girl never acknowledged it.
Ignoring the figure before her, "Water," she requested.
The maid's mouth gaped open like a fool. No one dares to speak before their boss so, who was this girl with the extremely special treatment not only that, she ignored the boss's presence.
Does the girl perhaps have a death wish?
"What are you waiting for, give her water," Logan snapped at the maid who stood there as if glued.
"Oh... I'm sorry, sir," the maid apologized hurriedly before turning to the jug of water she came in with. Pouring a glass, she passed it to the girl.
