Abbott looked at Selena unblinkingly.

Although there was an amiable smile on his face, his eyes were indifferent and scheming.

Two completely opposite emotions were reflected in the same person at the same time.

It was so contradictory.

When Selena heard this, she did not panic and suddenly smiled.

“What era is this? I’m with Eric, yet I have to please his father? I’m not aware that I have to be a slave. If Eric told me this, I’d turn around and leave him right away. Do you believe it?”

Abbott’s face froze slightly.

He was no longer bothered to maintain superficial politeness.

Abbott walked right past Selena.

Seeing this, Selena smiled but did not follow. She just said from behind, “Get Mr. Ferguson’s bodyguards to bring those things up. After all, I’m not a nanny. I’m not in charge of serving him.”

Selena turned around with a smile and continued upstairs.

She was not afraid of offending this old butler because she never thought of marrying Eric at all.

She had long dispell