Chapter 711 It Had To Be Meticulous

After placing the half-naked Samuel on the couch, Tom Ridley and Evan Clarke looked at him with excessive concern. "Mr. Sinclair, if you ever need to use the bathroom, just let us know. One of us will carry you there," Tom said sincerely. "My pants. Where are my pants?" Samuel's face flushed red. "You two—I'm firing you. You're both fired!" "That won't do," Tom replied with an innocent look on his face. "Mr. Sinclair, we were hired by Mrs. Sinclair to take care of you. You don't have the right to dismiss us." "Maggie, get out here!" Samuel gave up reasoning with them and shouted for Maggie, who had her back to him. "Mr. Sinclair, your bottom half is exposed! I can't look at you," Maggie said pitifully. "Mr. Sinclair, you injured your legs, not your hands. Can't you put your pants on yourself?" "Oh, so you wanted to put your pants on!" Tom snapped his fingers in mock realization. "Mr. Sinclair, you should've said so earlier. I'll help you put them on." "Evan, hold Mr. Sinclair do