The butler did not expect that, upon entering the door, he would still see the young master dealing with affairs.
Differently from the past, at this moment, their young master was managing documents with a girl embraced in his arms.
The girl sat on the young master's lap, her face buried in his embrace, her face not visible, revealing only her beautiful long hair.
The young master just let her hold him, his pale and well-defined fingers skillfully flipping the pages of the document.
This scene was especially harmonious.
Even from a distance, the butler could smell the sweet scent.
He felt as if he had been forcefully fed a handful of dog food.
He hung his head, no longer looking at the couple. He walked over to the windowsill, placed the food on the coffee table, and then hurriedly left.
