The head maid appeared almost instantly, as if waiting for his summons. She approached with precise, graceful steps, the embodiment of professionalism. But Parker couldn't help but notice the uniform she wore—a classic black-and-white maid dress, yet cut a little too revealing.
The neckline dipped more than necessary, the fit accentuating her curves. It was tasteful but still... distracting.
His gaze, however, remained steady. He wasn't blind. Elena was undoubtedly attractive—voluptuous yet elegant—but Parker had seen far too much in his life lately to be caught off guard by beauty alone.
He'd just met some of the most powerful and stunning mature women. He'd even spent a night with them to at that!
This?
This was a non-issue.
"Change into something else we might need that we're going out," he said bluntly, his voice giving nothing away.
