Mary looked at Rebecca in bewilderment. "Who is he?"
Rebecca swallowed hard.
She had spent all of yesterday at the villa trying to please Lewis, but he was just icy cold to her and didn't speak at all.
Just as she was about to inform Mary who Lewis was, she caught the man giving her a quick glance.
Immediately, Rebecca dared not say anything…
Mary then said, "No matter who he is, he looks young and handsome. Let me tell you. His stamina is also really good, way better than that nearly thirty-years-older Lewis! Plus, that man is a widower on his second marriage!"
The more she spoke, the more terrified Rebecca became, and she quickly explained, "Actually, Mr. Horton isn't that bad…"
"Tsk tsk." Mary looked her up and down, "Miss Allen, don't tell me you still have improper thoughts about him. I've heard before that you always wanted to marry him…"
At this remark, Rebecca felt the chill around Lewis intensified.
