"Stop the car!"
The driver stopped the car, and she stepped down from the back seat, waving at the two little fellows.
"Good day, young counts!"
Within the manor's fence gate, the two little fellows reined in their horses. Perry waved at her with a smile, "Miss Hen, hello."
Gepard's heart surged with anger, but she forced herself to control the situation, "Young Count, my name is Gepard."
"I know, in Croatia, they call hens 'chickens'. If you're called Gepard, aren't you a hen?" Perry blinked his innocent black eyes.
Several bodyguards chuckled lightly, and even Gepard's lips curved upwards.
Gepard's blood pressure shot up, and anger flushed her face red with irritation.
After taking several deep breaths, she managed to control her urge to lash out.
