Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

Alisa knelt on the edge of the bed, looked at Frank helplessly, and scratched her head, searching her mind for a reason that Mrs. Frank could help her hide the truth.

"My lord, you gave me the food. If you tell the young master that I ate it secretly, I will tell the young master that you gave it to me." Alyssa pursed her lips lightly, her timid eyes fixed on his face superior.

"Oh?" Frank raised the corners of his lips in astonishment. He didn't expect that this little maid would actually endanger him in turn. How dare you...

"I won't stop you, you can tell the young master now." Frank raised his head slightly, looking at her arrogantly.

He didn't believe she dared to say that.

Alisa glanced at the lunch box again, smacked her mouth twice, and then fell silent.

Although Mrs. Frank is very vicious, but if he hadn't brought the food, I'm afraid she would still be hungry now.

And yesterday, if he hadn't rescued her from the sea, she might have been drowned long ago.

"My lord, don't report it to the young master, so I won't tell the young master." Alyssa wanted to discuss with Frank innocently.

Frank, who was not prepared to tell the young master about this, folded his legs and showed an impatient smile on his face.

He kindly came secretly to deliver food to her, and this little maid actually threatened him, it's not too funny.

"My room, did you clean it every day?" He no longer wanted to discuss the last topic, and Frank asked abruptly.

"Yes, according to what my lord said, every corner of the room has been cleaned, even the clothes sent back by my lord have been washed clean without touching the floor."

Although she is a little lazy sometimes, it is still very easy to clean Mrs. Frank's room every day. He hasn't been back to the manor for a while, the room will not be messy, and the dust will not be visible for a day or two...

Frank calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said quietly: "It seems that I should show you an interesting video."

Alyssa poked her head forward, and her gaze fell on the phone screen.

Beside a big bed, Alisa was sitting on the ground with her arms hanging on the bed, her head was shaking from side to side, in a state of boredom.

There was a switch to another screen, and Alisa jumped onto the big bed and rolled back and forth several times, and finally fell asleep soundly.

Various clips of her next to his bed.

"So, you like my bed so much." Frank's mouth twitched into a thought-provoking smile, and his eyes were slightly narrowed with a kind of penetrating courage.

"No, no, no...not..." Alyssa stepped back a little distance in a dull manner.

Why are these videos and how was this recorded?Are there cameras in the room?Why she never found out.

Why would anyone leave a camera in their bedroom.

In fact, what she doesn't know is that not only the bedroom has it, but every room is equipped with a miniature camera. She was asked to clean the room, but she didn't notice it at all...

"No? Then why do you like to lie on it?" Frank stood up suddenly, with one arm slung over her shoulder, his face close to hers.

"My lord, I didn't intend to be lazy, please forgive me..."

She has cleaned the room several times, but it is not messy, and it will be a waste of energy for her to clean it again.

But try his bed while he's away...