Chapter 11 Shampoo

Michael walked over to the kitchen house, with most of the maids cooking something over the fire. They immediately greeted him with smiles once they saw him walk into the room. "Young master, we made your favorite beef stew!" "Would you like to eat it now, young master?" "Young master…" Beretta walked over to Michael and noticed that he had the same mischievous grin on his face when he showed them the faucet. It was even more suspicious now since he had his hands on his back, obvious...