Chapter 8

The following morning, Kieran descended the stairs to find the servant packing luggage, furrowing his brow in confusion. "What's going on here?"

"Mr. Sutton, these are Ms. Dawson's belongings. She called yesterday, saying she would move out and asked us to pack her things and send them over."

As he stared at the suitcases before him, the image of Freya briefly flashed through his mind. Freya would have prepared breakfast by then, eagerly waiting for him to come downstairs. She would then pull out a chair for him and start a conversation about trivial matters. Today, her absence felt oddly significant.

Realizing he was thinking about Freya, Kieran coldly ordered, "Pack them up quickly. I don't want to see this mess!"

The servant answered, "Yes, Mr. Sutton."

Kieran settled into a living room chair. Noticing the empty table, he grumbled, "Isn't breakfast ready yet?"

"My apologies, Mr. Sutton. Usually, Ms. Dawson is the one preparing breakfast. Our new housekeeper isn't quite familiar with the routine..."

to get to work." Kieran

him a plate

the simple breakfast with disdain. "What's this supposed to

breakfast, Mr. Sutton." The housekeeper looked visibly scared,

start my day

housekeeper was scared out. "I'm sorry! I

"Mr. Sutton, she's new.

Kieran stood up, and

waking up at four a.m. to prepare those

Hearing this, Kieran frowned.

refused to believe that he

I'm off to

will go to the Dawson family

it now!" There was

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