"Um... if you need to take a bath, how can I help? Or should I wash you?"
Facing Dawn Sutton's expectant gaze, Basil Jaak scratched his head.
He couldn't be of much help, and only a girl could assist, but at the moment, Xenia Wendleton had gone overseas for a movie shoot, and Lydia White was too busy working all day and probably preparing for bed by now.
After much thought, Basil Jaak couldn't come up with any suitable girl to call in an emergency.
"I meant for you to think of a way to help, not actually bathe me. Where is your mind wandering off to?" Dawn Sutton said, pursing her lips.
Think of a way?
Basil Jaak stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "How about this, I'll put a stool in the washroom for you to sit on while you wash, and after you're finished, I'll carry you out. Though it's not convenient, it's the best solution."
