"Would you like some more to eat? I can have Charlie River go get some from the armory for you?"
Sophie Sullivan: "..." Is he serious?!
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Amelia Shaw had a nightmare. All night, she was plagued by nightmares, feeling muddle-headed and increasingly exhausted as she slept. As dawn broke, she woke up. A new day had begun, and she had to forget yesterday's incident. She must also forget having seen Frank Mitchell...
Sophie Sullivan woke up early as well. She sat up and pulled off the silk quilt, annoyed by the stains on the bedsheet. Taking a clean set of clothes, she went into the bath chamber.
When Sophie Sullivan came out after taking a bath, she saw a servant standing at the entrance of the bath chamber, holding clothes in both hands. "Maniac, the Young Master wants you to change into these clothes."
"Why?"
"You're going on a business trip with the Young Master."
A business trip? Why hadn't Thomas Shannon mentioned this to her?
