19 Don't Mention My Mother!

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.

"Now…go and put that fucking dress before I change my mind and make you put something you will regret," Yiman said with a frown, his mood quite irritable.

Nadia let out a subtle scoff as she went into the bathroom to change while Yiman walked towards the balcony and stared at the horizon with an empty stare.

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.

But she stopped thinking about it upon feeling the gazes from the maids and servants landing on her as she walked through the corridors. The burning gazes from the men made her feel like she was being stripped naked by each one of them, including even the guards walking by.

She knew this would happen, especially because of the stupid maid dress Yiman made her put on. The dress had strapless sleeves showing off her smooth shoulders and alluring collarbones, while it had a very low neckline to the point that she felt as if her breasts might slip out any moment. Even her nipples were subtly sticking out from underneath the fabric due to not wearing a bra.

Everyone could see her plump snowy mounds jiggling with each step while her deep cleavage was visible for most of the part. And as if those weren't enough, the thin black fabric of her dress was tightly hugging her curvy body, making her look even more hot and seductive.

Her succulent white thighs and her slender, smooth legs were just the icing on the cake. Seeing this woman with the beauty of a goddess and dressed so amorously walk by, most of the men had their little brother's salute immediately.

Nadia was embarrassed, but she was once a matriarch who had the power to look down on thousands of people. And so, she still considered these people beneath her and ignored them as she proudly walked through the halls. She considered it no different than ants looking at a tigress walk past.

And when she reached the kitchen, she saw Pito, the one who dared to grope her and considered him beneath her as well, even if he might have a higher standing than her in the palace.

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."