When Gabby arrived in Michael's room, she saw the boy was seriously writing. Michael then turned his head when he heard some movements nearby. He frowned when he saw the clothes Gabby was wearing.
"Adam, please get us some cookies," Michael ordered while keeping his eyes on Gabby.
"Yes, young master," Adam replied, the man lowered his body.
After Adam left his room, Michael got up from his chair. The boy walked to the closet and looked for the clothes Adam had just washed. While Michael was busy looking for clothes in his closet, Gabby sat on the chair Michael had provided.
Gabby shook her head as she saw Michael's neat looking writing. Even at night like this, the man's writing still looked neat. His writing looked like a painting on blank paper.
As Michael walked over to Gabby, he saw her lying her head on his desk. Gabby's long hair fell to the side. Before long, Gabby looked up and raised her hands.
