"This…" Lathel hesitated; he really didn't want to compete with the male lead's event, but… he also couldn't see another person dying and not try to save them.
Lathel truly respected Bourban, and he felt that Count Bourban was a true man.
However, he also didn't want to get into too much trouble.
Lathel frowned, then ordered: "Akna, call Rolen here."
"Yes…" Akna nodded and left.
A moment later, Akna came carrying Rolen.
Rolen happily walked up to Lathel, smiled, and said: "Young master, hehehe..."
Lathel: "…"
'It seems this girl has truly considered herself my servant.'
He felt that if Alec found out about this, he would definitely peel off his skin and use it as a floor mat.
"Rolen, you only work here as a part-time worker. You should remember, your master is Alec."
Hearing Lathel's words, Rolen was startled; her eyes became wet, and she shouted: "Ah! Young master, do you want to chase me away?"
