Third Person’s POV

Lanceil went home feeling tired. He would go straight to his bed and nap before showering. 

But when he went inside his condominium, he forgot the fatigue. The shock made him feel so alive as he stared at his maid and brother lying on the sofa. 

“What the hell is this?” Lanceil asked. 

Agatha and Vincent looked back at him in unison. Agatha’s wet eyes widened while Vincent remained nonchalant. 

“S-Sir!” Agatha gasped. He pushed Vincent away, and the two of them stood up. 

Agatha wiped her eyes and stared at the stunned Lanceil. 

‘I have to seduce Lanceil, but he caught me lying on the sofa...