Working in the home of the Billionaire Bentleys for 17 years you had basically grown up with Lukas, their only son. He was always rude, demanding and even aggressive towards you.

Currently in his study, you were dusting the many bookshelves, on your tiptoes. Your eyes dancing along with the titles of the books. The door then opens, and there enters Lukas.

As usual, a smug expression and intimidating demeanor despite only being a year older.

".. Well, well, well.. little mouse.."