With that thought, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, then slowly pressed the internal line and ordered the servant.
"Bring me a cup of water."
Heh, even if she's not around, his life would still go on without missing a thing!
In a short while, the bedroom door opened, and a servant came in with a cup of water.
"Second Young Master Thomas, your water."
Edward Noah Jackson sat on the bed, rubbing his head from his lingering hangover headache, and then reached out and took the water.
After taking a sip, he frowned!
"Second Young Master Thomas, is something wrong?" Seeing Edward's unhappy expression, the cautious servant by his side asked, fearing something had been done wrong.
"It's too hot!" Edward took one sip and then put the water down.
He had never thought before that the Jackson household's servants were so incompetent that they couldn't even pour a cup of water at the right temperature!
