The little girl was pinned by him in the corner of the sofa. Although her face was already flushed, Harrison Lucas, accustomed to male thinking, felt that whatever needed to be said should be said, 'brothers' didn't need to hide anything from each other.
She explained simply and directly: "Young Master makes Harrison feel... very comfortable, and I really like it. But... Harrison is not your sweetheart, Young Master, don't call me that again, and... don't treat me like this either..."
By the end, Harrison's voice was as weak as a little animal.
She was not a sweetheart; she was just the Young Master's most loyal follower.
The Young Master is just sick from being drunk now, yes, it must be a psychological illness, otherwise why wouldn't he remember every time he wakes up.
The Young Master is sick, yet she took advantage of his illness to scheme against him and gain from him.
