“Okay.

Bryson reached out to brush the flour off Grace’s face and handed his luggage over to the waiting butler.

Loosening his tie, he announced, “I’m going upstairs to change my clothes.

“Hey!” Maloney called out, suitcase in hand.

“If you’re going upstairs to change, what should I do?”

Bryson turned to glance indifferently at Maloney.

“Wait in the Living room for a while,” he instructed, then turned and headed upstairs.

Maloney couldn’t help but grumble, “Come on!”

The butler, ever attentive, stepped aside with a smile.

“Sir, let me take your suitcase.

If you need to change your clothes or take a shower, I can prepare a room for you.

“No, I’ve changed my clothes before coming here.

not as particular as

Mitchell,” he replied casually.

the suitcase to the butler, then settled

“I’ll wait here.

“Okay.

to have breakfast, please feel

changed into comfortable grey

bedroom, his

of hesitation, he decided against barging

was deep in sleep, undisturbed

this time, but still received no

go

of concern and curiosity, he finally opened the

bedroom scene

her hair slightly tousled and

nestled in the quilt, with only half her face

Lingering on

and gently poked her cheek with

this touch,

to wake up, and murmured, “Who

eyes slowly,

she blinked and asked, “Why have you returned so soon?

after 9:00

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