Chapter 822:

Noticing Brenna’s reddened face, the butler let out a chuckle, amused by her innocent reaction.

He said, “Miss Harper, could you help wipe Mr. Mitchell down? He prefers to feel clean when he sleeps.”

“Does he get drunk like this often?” Brenna asked, finding the butler’s routine almost too practiced, as though he had done it many times before.

The butler offered a knowing smile. “Yes, I’ve worked for Mr. Mitchell for several years. Back when he was building his business from the ground up, he often had to attend social events where drinking was unavoidable. Getting drunk was a common occurrence. Over time, his stomach has suffered a lot. Miss Harper, if you can, try talking him into taking better care of himself.”

A small smile formed on Brenna’s lips. “I’ll try.”

warm water, and returned to gently clean Ethan’s face and

Ethan remained still.

attractive he really was. Every detail of his face looked flawless—from the sculpted features to his long, curled lashes. Even his skin

lingered by the bed for more than an hour, simply watching Ethan sleep, before finally

Ethan woke up with a dull headache. It wasn’t unfamiliar; he often woke like this after drinking. He sat on the edge of the bed for a

door opened, and Brenna stepped inside, holding a thermos

favorite is on

on Ethan’s bare chest, his well-toned muscles on full display, and she found herself feeling

realize he was sitting on the bed in nothing but his underwear, which felt more than a

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