"Please, wait right here. I'll get you a towel," The maid said before hastily going down the stairs.
Sasha grabbed his drenched coat and shirt before saying.
"I'll ask the maid if we can get a new pair of clothes for you. Please stay right here. I'll be right back," She urged.
Kevin nodded in response as Sasha quickly followed the maid, leaving Kevin standing all alone in front of Amy's room.
His body was drenched from top to bottom while water dripped from his hair, down his body and to the very soles of his feet.
He was still wearing his soaked trousers with a white singlet.
Unlike the coat and shirt which were pretty much drenched, Kevin's singlet was a bit more dry than his trouser.
Noticing the silence in the hallway, he glanced around and observed that there was no one else there aside from him.
So he seized his current opportunity with both hands.
He quickly walked closer to Amy's door before placing his hand on the doorknob.
He slowly twisted the knob to the side before silently opening the door a little to avoid alerting Amy of what he was doing.
Through the slit he made, he could see Amy sitting on a chair with her head on a desk as she mumbled to herself.
"Ugh, I hate it here."
"I hate him."
"I hate all the tutors."
"I just want to get out of here."
"Is that too much to ask," she muttered to herself.
"No, it isn't," Kevin said as he barged in uninvited, causing Amy to jerk to her feet.
"You? What are you doing here?" She asked with surprise written all over her face as she couldn't believe that Kevin had brazenly entered a lady's room without giving her a warning or knocking on her door.
Staring at the young beautiful girl in front of him, Kevin could clearly see that she had a cute round face with hazel-colored eyes staring intently at him.
Amy wore a pink crop top with a denim bum shot as she tapped her feet on the ground, impatiently waiting for an explanation from Kevin while her arms were folded beneath her huge bust.
Surprisingly, her breasts were a bit bigger than Victoria's, but not bigger than Dahlia's, which meant that they were way smaller than Vanessa's bust.
She was still awaiting a response from Kevin and was only a yell away from alerting the guards outside, causing him to let out a weary sigh.
He chose to ignore her question as he said instead. " How about you let me tutor you, and in exchange, I'll see what I can do to help you get out of here?" He proposed with a grin, his words piquing her interest.I think you should take a look at
"You? Help me get out of here?" She snorted in disbelief and astonishment at his boldness in uttering such a statement, but Kevin nodded positively, a serious expression on his face.
Of all the other tutors that had made their way into the mansion, no tutor had brazenly made such words to her, especially since everyone knew that it was extremely difficult to get into the mansion without Brian Stark informing the guards of any guest coming in.
But aside from getting in, getting out was extremely difficult as well.
And knowing this, Amy couldn't help but be intrigued by Kevin's bold words.
Although she was intrigued by it because it had been a long time since someone had proposed such a notion to her, still, Amy wasn't completely surprised by his words either.
In fact, it seemed that Kevin was trying to score points with her by getting on her good side, but she wasn't new to such a trick because all the tutors always had one thought in mind.
And that was money.
'Study hard and impress me well enough to make me plead with your father to let you have some time alone in the outside world,' She recalled some annoying past memories that she'd rather not think about.
It was because, at the end of the day, there was always an obstacle holding her back from doing what she really wanted, and that was her dad.
Once she had worked as hard as those tutors had instructed, most of them would abandon the thought of approaching her dad and the few that tried to keep their promise would only be met with the full force of Brian Stark's rage, leaving them no choice but to abandon the thought entirely.
Amy's face instantly contorted into a frown as she dismissed the unpleasant memories from her mind with a depressed sigh.
"Don't even bother saying anything else. Just leave. There's nothing you can do to....." Amy tried to discourage him from doing anything, but then she noticed the pinkish room she was in suddenly changing into something else.
Amy quickly turned around to confirm what she was seeing, and there was no doubt about it, she was really outside the mansion.
She took three steps towards the front gate of the mansion before slowly stretching her arm to touch the gate to know if it was real.
Feeling the cold steel against her hand made a joyful smile bloom on her face as she turned around excitedly to ask. "How did you…?"
But before she could utter the last word, the scenery changed once again to that of her room and her smile instantly turned into a frown as she stared at Kevin's retreating back.
"Wait," She pleaded.
Still facing her door, Kevin tried to strike a deal. "If you want me to answer your question, I'm sure you know what needs to be done," he said, before opening and closing the door behind him.
A few seconds later, he saw Sasha rushing towards him with a new set of clothes in her hands.
"I'm sorry for staying too long, but they barely had clothes of your size," She said, handing the clothes to Kevin.
He collected the clothes, but both his and Sasha's attention drifted towards Amy's door which slowly opened to reveal Amy standing before them, clutching a notebook and pen close to her breasts as she stuttered nervously.
"W-we have about f-five minutes before the class starts, y-you can come in to begin the class now if you want,"