Sebastian Wood suddenly looked at Vincent Wolf with disdain.
"Vincent, she's just a kid! When did you develop such a taste?"
Vincent Wolf slapped Sebastian Wood without courtesy.
"What are you thinking? She's an adult now, and her current size is just an accident. Besides, Evan works as a maid at my house, so what's wrong with me giving her some work clothes?"
"But you mentioned Victorian maids, short skirt maids, French maids, classical maids, swimsuit maids, Windsor's suit maids, Japanese style maids, punk maids...and cat ears, garter stockings, aprons, bow ties, glasses... These don't seem to be proper work clothes."
"Just tell me if you can provide them or not."
"I can."
After saying that, Sebastian Wood brought Vincent Wolf to his house.
"I asked you to bring some clothes, not to deliver goods to me!"
