Morning arrived, the rain had finally calmed down. The sun hides between the clouds. The weather was colder than usual. Liam used this chance to cook soup early in the morning with the help of the head maid.
When Reinhart went out after taking a shower, he smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen. Since his room was located on the first floor, he arrived at the kitchen without notifying anyone.
In the large kitchen, he saw the woman who had kept him wide awake at night wearing a light pink apron. Her hair was in a messy bun. Her white pale skin complemented well in her white pajama.
Currently, he was facing her back while she was immersed in tasting the soup.
Reinhart could not help but watch Liam busy herself in the kitchen. There was no one around except him and her. He would glance at her exposed white neck, to her slender back, then to the slim waist from time to time.
