Chapter 22 He Protected Her

Charles frowned, saying, “Ms. Moore, all the rooms in this house are the same size. The room you want to stay in belongs to Mrs. Young. Her belongings are already there. You’re making this difficult for us.” “Mrs. Young, huh? You say her name as if you’re so familiar with her” Moore scoffed. “I want to stay in that room. If you don’t agree to my request, I’ll have Madam Young come over to talk to you.” With that, she made a move to leave. Charles, uncertain of what to do, instinctively blocked her. Seeing this, Moore became even more arrogant. “So? Are you stopping me from leaving the room?” Charles could not make the decision but he did not want to offend her either. He looked visibly troubled. I leaned against the wooden door with arms folded and spoke softly, “Let her have it.” Hearing my voice, both turned to look at me. Charles seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Meanwhile, Moore was blatantly arrogant. She could not be bothered to put on an act with me when Idris was not a