Nadia was incensed as she looked at this indecent maid dress that had a very low v-neck, thin and tight fabric, and a mini-skirt that would barely cover her thighs.
"You...just when I thought you would at least have some decency, you want me to put up with this?" Nadia asked in a bitter tone as she turned around.
"Come on, honey. Don't be so angry now. That maid dress couldn't be more perfect with someone having such a delicious body like yours. Also, even if you feel angry, this is the rule you brought upon yourself. So dress up. Oh, and don't forget that you can't wear a bra. As for the panties, you can only wear the one I have placed in the same cupboard."
Nadia glared at him as she turned around to look at the cupboard and saw sexy black lace panties with thin fabric.
"You should rot in hell, you bastard. I wonder what your mother will think of you on seeing you humiliate a woman like this," Nadia said with a spiteful look.
"HEY! Don't you ever dare...mention my mother..." Yiman said with a stern expression, his tone dark as he got up from the bed.
Nadia had never seen Yiman be this serious or angry and realized that his mother was his reverse scale for some reason. This only made her even more curious, wondering what his deal with his mother was.
Nadia soon got out of his room, and he didn't even seem to be in the mood to see her leave or tease about her dress, making her realize that she definitely got to know why he was so angry about her mentioning his mother. Maybe she could find out his weakness that way and exploit it.
If she had her cultivation, not even a 100 Pito's would be able to stop her little finger.
Pito scratched the large mole on his cheek and gave a creepy smile as he looked at Nadia, "Nadia, what a pleasure to see such a beautiful face again. I have lots of work planned for you," As he said this, he ogled at her snowy melons that were almost popping out and her round ass with a lascivious glint, without even trying to hide it.
He truly wanted to press her down beneath him and ravage her to his desire. Sadly for him, he could only bottle up these desires for now. He was feeling very jealous of his king for being able to enjoy a goddess like her every single day.
Nadia felt disgusted by his rudeness and said in a sharp tone, "Pito, don't you dare think of trying anything like before. Otherwise—"
"Kekeke, why get all angry when I didn't do anything? Of course, His Majesty had told me not to touch you, but that doesn't mean you can get paid without doing the work I assign you. So remember, if you don't do all the work I say, then forget about getting paid."
Nadia snorted, seeing that he at least knew his place now, but she had a bad feeling upon hearing him mention the work he was about to assign her.
So she said, "As I said the first time, I am only good at cooking. If you have any other work for me, then you should find someone else."
Pito laughed with his brown teeth showing, "Ohoho, don't worry. The work I have planned for you is something even kids can do. But..." His expression became stern as he said, "...besides that, you have no authority to choose which work you should do here. In this kitchen, I am the king, and you will do any work I assign to you as I say. Now, follow me. I will show you your first task."