In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

"What are you looking at?" Xander's sudden voice interrupted Grace's thoughts, but her gaze remained fixed on an ornament placed not too far away. She pointed to the ornament and asked, "Xander, why do you also have one of these ceramic rocking horses?"

Xander followed her gaze and smiled. "Oh, do you have one too?"

Grace nodded and said, "Yours is exactly like mine, but unfortunately, mine broke a long time ago." She looked away. Her tone was tinged with sadness. There was a flicker in Xander's eyes, but he concealed it well. "It seems like a pity."

He handed her a set of brand-new pajamas and a towel. "You should rest early."

Grace accepted them and said, "I know. You should rest early too. Good night!"

Xander didn't linger any longer and left the bedroom. Grace couldn't help but smile as she looked at the pajamas and towel in her hands.

Meanwhile, Benjamin returned to Hawkins Manor after a business gathering late at night, reeking of alcohol.

He sat in the backseat of the car.

garage, he softly reminded Benjamin, "Mr. Hawkins,

at the familiar building outside the window. He stretched out his hand to loosen his tie and

the villa in front of him, Benjamin's vision

a year, the vast

Susan away. Now, only he and Elizabeth were left in the large house. Walking toward the

and hung

was hoping you would come back early to

in his steps and asked, "Has

has already retired for

speak, prompting Benjamin to ask, "Is

must tell you something. Recently, Mrs. Hawkins Senior has been in a bad mood, and

us from telling you. Please spend more time

to the upper floor. As he reached the bedroom