Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 253

Uncle Kwan looked thoughtfully at Grace. There was a hint of surprise in his gaze.

Grace took the initiative to greet him. "Hello, Uncle Kwan."

"Miss Cummins, if you need anything, just let me know." Uncle Kwan smiled.

"You can just call me Grace," she said, feeling uncomfortable at the appellation.

"You are the Young Master's guest, of course, I should call you Miss Cummins," Uncle Kwan said, looking unapologetically polite.

Grace did not insist on it since she would not stay here for long anyway.

"Uncle Kwan, please show her the rooms and let her choose one," Jason instructed.

"Just give me any room," Grace said immediately.

"About this..." Uncle Kwan looked at Jason.

"Take the annex on the third floor, then," Jason said lightly.

"Yes," Uncle Kwan answered.

Grace was a little confused. What was an annex? However, Uncle Kwan soon led her to the third floor, and she did not ask any more questions.

On the third floor, Uncle Kwan opened the door of a room and said to Grace, "Miss Cummins, please come in. I'll have someone send your toiletries and daily necessities over later. If you have any specific brand or other requirements for these, you can also tell me."

"Oh, nothing else," Grace said.