The man blinked. Even if he forgot for a second that she was a duchess and had a lot of duties and responsibilities to have so much free time in her hands, how could he forget she was so awkward in front of the kids.
When they questioned her fake story, she was tongue tied. Looking at her blank face, he felt second-hand embarrassment.
Now she wanted to come here thrice a week to teach kids? Could it even be possible? But he did not dare to refuse.
No matter how naive she was, she was duchess. One word and he would lose his neck for insulting her.
He titled his head and looked at the duke with pleading eyes. He must have understood that it was not plausible.
But Garri only raised a brow as if he was asking why it was taking him so much time to respond.
Was he serious? His eyes trembled and he gulped in a deep breath as if he was drowning for long.
