When Michaela wrapped her graceful figure in a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom, she immediately called her assistant Shan Elliott and said, "Shan, come to my room."
Shan Elliott immediately replied respectfully, "Miss, wait a minute, I’m coming."
After a while, Michaela heard the doorbell from the door.
So she got up and opened the door.
As soon as Shan Elliott came in, she respectfully asked, "Miss, what orders do you have?"
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