Stuart Truman snapped back to his senses and looked down at Keira Leaf's cat's eyes: "I dare not."
Keira Leaf smiled and took two steps closer, less than half an arm's length from Stuart Truman, speaking casually: "You dare not? So that proves you were thinking about it?"
Stuart Truman paled and raised his head to look at the woman in front of him with alarm: "Miss Leaf, please respect yourself."
"Respect myself? So in Assistant Truman's view, I must be a very promiscuous woman, right?"
"Miss Leaf misunderstood, I didn't mean that." Stuart Truman's forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat. If Young Master Sulliven found out about this, his life would probably be in danger.
