Chapter 1 - First Encounter (1/2)

An ancient castle stood magnificently in the middle of the forest, exuding an aura of grandeur and mystery.

Butler Luther’s gaze settled on the young lady before him.

Her face was fair and pleasantly oval. She had a bit of baby fat, a small nose and a delicate, cherry-lipped mouth. She gave a good feeling with her clear, glowing eyes that were extremely pretty. Her tenderness and brightness surfaced in a naturally pleasing blend. It could be said that she had the most perfect face from the Orient.

“Any experience with chaperoning?”

“No.”

“Your main duty is to take care of Master’s daily living needs. Regardless of anything, you are to fulfill all of his demands. Furthermore, do not agitate him,” Mr. Luther said. His eyes were very sharp, as if they could pierce through Shen Qianshu’s skin.

“Oh…” Shen Qianshu replied, flustered.

“In the past ten days, I’ve changed twenty chaperons. Whether you are able to remain here will depend on your luck.”

Oh my… Ten days… Twenty chaperons… Is the owner of this castle a great devil, or just really hard to work for?

No wonder the pay is so high…

Butler Luther stared at the petite and pretty young woman, stating lightly, “There are a few things I have to emphasize. Master loves silence. Do not speak unnecessarily. Secondly, which is equally important, when you are attending to him, leave the castle before sundown.”

“Alright!” Shen Qianshu answered. For some strange reason, she felt a chill—a subtle current—run down her spine. She shuddered. In an instant, this grand and mysterious castle was shrouded in a layer of mystery.

Butler Luther led Shen Qianshu up to the second floor.

Barefooted, she stepped lightly on the purely hand-woven carpets, ensuring not a sound was made. Butler Luther pushed the door open. Like a curious child, Shen Qianshu was immediately drawn in by the extravagance in the room which was luxurious in its splendour, before her eyes locked onto a figure settled by the window.

Ye Ling sat on the sofa by the window. His white collared shirt was buttoned all the way to the top, coupled with a pair of long, black trousers. He exuded an aura that was both strict and cold. His face remained expressionless as Shen Qianshu moved tentatively towards him to greet him.

Instantly, she was stunned.

Damn! What a captivating face!

His facial features were striking, so perfect that they could have formed an artist’s most treasured portrait. His brow ridge was high, making his eyes appear deep. His amber eyes were rare, piercing like the most precious, sought-after shard of icy gemstone. Thin lips, high nose. His face could overthrow all of mankind.

“Master, this is the new chaperon, Sara. From today, she will be responsible for your daily life.” Luther spoke respectfully in his presence, his voice steady and level.

The man’s frosty gaze locked onto Shen Qianshu’s face for a moment. Like a frozen lake in the winter, they were deep and icy-cold and the temperature in the room dropped instantly. Shen Qianshu returned his penetrating gaze, took a deep breath and revealed a bright smile.

“Hello Master. I am Sara.”

Upon seeing the smile on her face, Luther was slightly shocked. This lady… She’s not afraid of Master?