C2004 Bullied
Derek's hand missed again. He looked at his palm playfully and savored the aftertaste of the touch. Only after a while did he let go of his hand.
He turned around expressionlessly. "I control this place, and what I give you can only be borne by you."
The servants at the side saw this scene and whispered to each other as they retreated.
"It seems like young master really does hate Asmar