It's not just spending money; it's like cutting flesh from her body!
Just sold old stuff to save some money, and it was cleared away immediately—it's as if fate was mocking her.
She bit her lip, trying hard to suppress the bitterness in her heart.
But she knew, this money couldn't be spared.
For him, it's worth it.
Zane spoke cautiously.
"Female Master, isn't it too expensive? Actually, I don't need a room. It's enough to stay with you."
"Occasionally soaking in a bathtub is sufficient."
"I'm not hard to please; don't think I'm troublesome."
He didn't want to become her burden, nor did he want her to spend everything because of him.
Even if that basement ultimately became his home.
He hoped to move in with equal status, not as a "charity case."
Selene Kane took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slightly.
She forced a seemingly relaxed smile.
"How could I? How could I find you bothersome? Don't think too much."
