After standing for the entire evening, Catherine Carter was feeling far from satisfied. In her own room with no outsiders, she definitely wasn't going to let herself remain uncomfortable.
Unable to sit still any longer, she put down her wine glass and muttered, "Ah... I'm going to change my clothes. Wait for me a moment."
With that, she headed to the walk-in closet.
Just like in the afternoon, she made no effort to hide the fact that there was a man in the room, nor did she intend to close the door to the closet.
She didn't mind, and of course, Leonard Churchill didn't either. He continued to savor the wine by himself. It seemed that only now did he start to detect a particular taste in the wine, thinking to himself, "Why do I feel like this wine has Dragon Descendant Material in it?"
As he was contemplating, Catherine's voice came from the closet: "Leonard, come help me for a second."
"Oh."
Leonard promptly stood up and went over, asking, "What's the matter?"
