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Chapter 9

Rooh's pov:

Knock...

Knock...

Knock...

I heard knocking at the door of the room I'm staying in. I immediately sprang up from my warm and comfortable bed thinking for much long time the person on the other side would be knocking and here I'm sleeping like a corpse.

I jumped down from the bed and adjusted the hoodie properly. I combed my hair back weigh the help of my hands and opened the door peeking out of it.

I saw a maid maybe in her late twenties standing there with some clothes in her hands. She scanned me head to toe making me uncomfortable . Is she judging me?

"Yes?" I asked her trying to initiate a conversation with her so she can stop giving me those judgmental looks.

She handed the clothes to me and huffed out.

"Boss is waiting for you at the dining table to have breakfast. So be ready and come downstairs." she said more like commanded me.

What does she thinks of herself Queen Elizabeth? Just a little politeness in her voice won't hurt her throat right?

I gave her my
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