Gradually.
The maid's face turned rosy, her breath quickening!
The maid's body shifted, her head resting on Coleman's shoulder, as she gently said.
"Grand Duke, it's getting late, how about we serve you for your rest?"
Hearing the maid's words.
Coleman immediately withdrew his right hand that had slipped under the maid's robe.
Despite the maid's body becoming hot and feverish.
He smiled and declined, "Not today."
"Dr. Nadia Griffin specifically instructed that on this day every week, I must visit her office for a health diagnosis and recovery."
The faces of the two maids were filled with disappointment.
"So that's it, no wonder the Grand Duke is going for a bathing ritual."
Coleman nodded, responding, "Of course."
"Being diagnosed by the doctor is a dignified and serious matter, naturally, it calls for a bath."
Seeing the reluctant expressions of the two maids.
Coleman once again reached out his right hand, giving a slap on the maid's hot behind.
