"I appreciate the sentiment. You can proceed with what you're doing," Zach said as he stepped down the stairs.
Once he reached the floor, he passed by the employees. His figure towered over them as he walked.
"Sir, is there anything we can do for you?" A teen with a robust body and a bright face said as he looked at Zach's broad back.
Zach stopped. "Where do you work?"
"In the kitchen sir."
"How long have you been working here?"
"Five years, sir," he said. His voice was filled with enthusiasm and vigor.
"Follow me." Zach exited the doorway and passed through the front porch. Then he continued walking the path he had already taken before. The last time he strayed, his toes got injured, so Kai had to return to the residence to get a first aid kit.
Though he told Kai not to, he still went, saying they should clean it immediately.
