Chapter 1491 Nervous

Wendy rushed into the kitchen, her face aflame with embarrassment.

Her hands, cold and clammy, were pressed tightly against her burning cheeks, a futile attempt to soothe her shyness.

"Miss Wendy?"

The servant standing nearby was puzzled, unsure of why Wendy had suddenly burst into the room with such a flustered expression.

Only then did Wendy remember that there were others in the kitchen. She quickly stammered, "Um, is the lunch box I requested ready? I need to deliver it to my brother."

On the surface, she maintained her composure, but internally, she was at a loss on how to face the servants.

She had only thought of escaping from Beryl, completely forgetting about the presence of others in the kitchen. The situation was mortifying.

Seeing her discomfort, the servant quickly handed Wendy the bag next to her. "Here, Miss Wendy. Everything's ready."

Wendy nodded, accepted the bag with a serious expression, and hastily exited the kitchen.

Yes, this was in line with her character. If she hadn't reacted so swiftly, wouldn't her reputation have been tarnished?

That was absolutely unthinkable.

"What's on your mind?"

Before Wendy could gather her thoughts, Beryl suddenly appeared before her, his voice laced with concern.

her evasive gaze, which worried him. After all, Wendy only exhibited such behavior when

caused a disaster

any commotion. How could she

dismissed the thought, focusing his attention back on Wendy,

Nothing. What

her senses, she quickly put some distance between herself and Beryl. She glanced at the clock

already this late. We need to hurry,

Wendy dashed toward the door with the bag, quickly

blushed earlier. It seemed that his princess

If you dawdle any longer, I'll leave without

that Beryl hadn't moved yet and urged him on. However, her face didn't show any signs

smiled at Wendy and quickly walked to

which worried him. After

ceused e disester in the

eny commotion. How could

the thought, focusing his ettention beck on

Nothing. Whet time is

ceme to her senses, she quickly put some distence between herself end Beryl. She glenced et the clock

need to hurry, or my brother

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