It was specially made for James.

“Sir James, that outfit suits you really well. It truly transforms your entire demeanor,” Xenia said with a smile.

“You little brat, since when did you become a sweet talker?” James playfully scolded, then stood up and stretched.

Just then, the door swung open, and Yusef strolled in. The moment he stepped inside, he addressed James, “Sir James.”

“Do you not have any manners? Get out. Knock before entering,” James scolded.

“Got it.” Yusef promptly retreated,