The living room wasn't large, but everything was exquisitely arranged, indicating that the owner here was someone with a taste for refinement.
Some slight noise came from the kitchen; Ava Kent assumed it was Lucas White, and pushed the rack over. But it turned out to be a woman in her forties or fifties inside, who smiled kindly upon seeing her, "Miss Kent, are you hungry? Lunch is being prepared, please wait a little longer."
"No... I just wanted to ask where Young Master White went?"
"The young master should be in the study; I'll help you call him."
"No need, I'll go myself."
Ava politely asked for the location of Lucas White's study and pushed the IV rack over to knock on the door.
"Come in."
Upon receiving a response, Ava turned the doorknob, and pushed the door open, peeking half her body inside.
