“Where have you been?” Master Feston asked with one of his brows inquiringly arched. “Where did you take, Bella, Harris?” he added, walking a few steps to get close to his brother while scanning his whole body. “Don’t tell me you already made a move?” He then turned to me with narrowed gaze. “Did he, Bella?”
“N—“ I was cut off when Master Harris held my wrist and gently pulled me closer to him.
“Yes, I did. Got a problem with that?” I don’t know if Master Harris is trying to tease his brother or he just plainly want to piss him off, but neither the reason, I don’t want them quarrelling over something that does not exist.
“Master, stop teasing Master Feston,” I butted in before looking at the latter. “We just went for a stroll and had some ice cream,” I told him the truth and show him t
