"Sigh! Madam and Sir seemed to be getting along so well recently, don't you think Sir's gaze towards Madam has softened from the coldness it had at first?"
"Really? I think it's still the same, Sir's face is like an eternal iceberg."
"Who told you to look at his face, silly! Look at his eyes!"
"And you're not silly? Besides, who dares to look into Sir's eyes without cause? Just one look is enough to scare you."
The two maids continued to whisper about their mistress as she ascended the stairs.
Back upstairs, Charlotte Green returned to her chair, where she had spent the entire night.
She dared not touch that bed again.
...
Dawn broke, and for the first time, Charlotte missed the breakfast she used to share with him.
By the time she came downstairs again, he had already gone out.
It was time to put an end to the friendship bracelet chamber and Abigail Summer as well.
After breakfast, she took a cab to the friendship bracelet chamber.