At 10 p.m., Selina gathered her courage and knocked on Logan's study door.
The man's cool, crisp voice sounded from inside. "Come in."
Selina entered, holding a glass of milk. "Mr. Reid, Miller Butler asked me to bring this up to you."
Logan's gaze rested on the glass of milk, his expression thoughtful. "Mrs. Reid, have you ever heard a certain saying?"
Selina blinked. "What saying?"
Logan's lips curled faintly. "When someone goes out of their way to be nice, they either want something or plan to steal something."
Selina's face turned red instantly. "W-What nonsense! I'm just being considerate!"
Logan's smile deepened, but he said nothing.
Selina felt the awkwardness growing and decided to push through, summoning all her courage. "You mentioned earlier that you'd take me to the banquet. Does that still stand?"
