Chapter 94 Your mouth is too filthy to be cleaned

Arlo immediately turned his attention to Celeste, his eyes cold and almost predatory. His master had ordered him not to harm the innocent, but could Celeste, Nathaniel's wife, really be considered innocent? After all, Nathaniel was no saint himself! He pointed at Celeste. "I want her—" Everyone present gasped in shock! In just a few seconds, Nathaniel's face turned icy, like frost spreading across a river in winter, his glare sending shivers down everyone's spine. Despite this, Arlo flashed a wicked smile and added, "To be my assistant." He didn't care whether Celeste was his master or not; since his master cared about Celeste, taking her would surely capture his master's attention. But suggesting it like this was a clear insult! "Mr. Duncan, let's not joke around. Mrs. Ford is from the countryside, clueless about these matters. What could she possibly help you with as an assistant?" "She could do odd jobs," Arlo replied, dismissively. He knew this absurd request would ange