From Trash Bag to Cash Bag

Chapter 65.

Not only the words but the seriousness etched in the face of the maid got Achiel gobsmacked. Boyfriend? Who?

Of course, Achiel strongly disapproved of this. But when he looked away from her to the attendants, their reactions set him on a fence.

Not only would he have to argue with the maid, but the attendants too. He would have to convince them that he wasn't her boyfriend. He realised that there was no point stressing over something like that.

It would be for just a matter of time. After they sorted this out, they were going to have a talk in person.

"Oh, sorry, sir. We should have been more perceptive when you walked in." One of the attendants said, turning to bow softly to Achiel.

Then suddenly, one of the four attendants tugged at the arm of the fellow who was taking a bow. The man was whispering something to the fellow. Achiel couldn't tell at first what the problem was until the fellow lifted his gaze.

The shade of respect that was idling in the face of the fellow faded aw