Chapter 899 Alexia Jerome

The housekeeper trembled with fear. "I-Is it c-cold?" The housekeeper hurriedly removed the cup and coffee pot. "I'll pour you another cup." Kaylah snorted coldly and did not respond to him. "Your housekeepers are too unreliable. Even the coffee was cold," Kaylah grumbled. Aryan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "If you want good coffee, I'll take you out. There aren't a lot of people at home who like coffee, and the housekeepers are not proficient in it. They wouldn't be able to give you a good feeling anyway." Kaylah was speechless. Why can't this guy understand human language? Could it be that the recent pressure had turned him into a fool? He couldn't even understand what I meant. "I understood what you meant. I'll sort these things at home later. Let's take care of what's important first," Aryan elaborated. Kaylah frowned and didn't say anything else. "Who is Alexia Jerome?"