Chapter 661:

Carrie examined the ruinous stains and instructed, “There’s no need to cry. Just show me where it is.”

She turned to Daxton. “Could you let my cousins know I’m going with her to change?”

“I’ll accompany you,” Daxton replied, visibly uncomfortable with the situation. Carrie offered a half-smile. “You can’t very well follow me into the changing room. I’ll be back in no time.”

Directing the maid, she said, “Lead the way.”

“Right this way, Ms. Campbell,” the maid responded, her eyes downturned as she masked her lingering distress.

Carrie brushed at the spreading stains on her suit as she followed the maid to the third floor.

quite a bit of juice in your hair. Would you

making her

options, before giving

a meticulously arranged room where the black-and-gray minimalist design whispered of masculine sophistication. Noticing Carrie’s wandering

attention back and moved in the indicated direction. Leaving the door slightly ajar, the maid spoke softly. “Ms. Campbell, you can hand me your suit

clothes and passed them

the garments, eased the bathroom door shut, and silently turned the key

an unsettling detail — every toiletry item on the sink was clearly meant for men,

crept along

in the oversized robe and rushed to the door, only to find it wouldn’t

she forced herself to assess

been her first

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