——Fine.
Aoto raised his hand to rub the back of his neck.
——Just think of it as a mosquito bite.
After all, that Gerard is Elodie's private tutor, and for the sake of Anthony, Elodie, and their relationship, Aoto was embarrassed to argue too much with this guy.
Moreover, Aoto's heart isn't narrow enough to get angry over someone's disdainful glance.
Just considering Gerard's look as a mosquito bite, Aoto quickly dispelled the gloom in his heart.
"Mr. Tachibana, the tea has been brewed. Should I take it to the study now, or should I wait a while before delivering it?"
Surprise immediately surfaced in Aoto's eyes.
——Who's speaking...?
This female voice that suddenly sounded behind Aoto had a strange accent, with many words poorly pronounced.
Overwhelmed by astonishment, Aoto hurriedly turned around, looking behind him.
Behind Aoto was only one person — Miss Leroy, standing with her hands crossed in front of her, respectfully in place.
