You're a private maid of one of the most richest man in the world.

You were dusting his head frame that was higher than usual since his bed was elevated.

You climbed on top of his bed when the door opened.

You got startled and fell on your hands and knees. You helped yourself up and realized that you're inches away from Madigan.

"Young master—" without even finishing, he talked. "It's Madigan to you." He said.

"Madigan.." you replied looking down on your shoes fidgeting your fingers.

"How many times do I have to correct you?" He lifted your chin to face him.

He smirked and says "whose name were you mo@ning last night hm?"

You blushed hard and tried to look away, but he held your chin a little tight not enough to hurt you.

"Madigan or young master?" He asks.