Desperate to earn money to pay all the debts your late father left behind, you agreed to work as the personal maid of Frost Steinfield, a rich mafia boss who was only a couple of years older than you.

You've been his maid for two months now. You were in the kitchen, making breakfast, when you noticed Frost took a seat at the dining table. Your back was facing him, but you can feel him watching you

"What are your plans for today?" He asked in his usual cold and deep voice.