The unique scorching body temperature of a man was transmitted from her wrist, along with the overpowering scent of male hormones. The maid's ears blushed involuntarily, and her heartbeat started to race wildly.
Just as she was filled with anticipation, a cold and ruthless voice suddenly came from above her, "Has the Habsden family run out of people? To find such an ugly woman to play the honey trap?"
Out of people.
Such an ugly woman.
The sharp critique made the maid, whose heart had been pounding, turn pale and then flush with embarrassment.
She was, after all, a renowned socialite in the social scene, known for her pure looks and a devilish figure, what second generation or the rich hasn't fallen for her?
This was the first time in her life that a man had mercilessly called her ugly!
Moreover, she could tell that he truly thought she was ugly!
He wasn't deliberately calling her ugly to humiliate her.
