"Brother Vincent, rest assured. We will absolutely keep our mouths shut."
The Old Master is already in fragile health, and if anything accidentally reaches his ears, wouldn't it be enough to anger him to death?
The current state of the Old Master's health means more than enough to make them aware of its significance.
At such a critical time, of course, the Eldest Young Master must be exhausted!
A grown man, after all!
Occasionally finding ways to relieve stress is naturally the adult way.
Seeing their determined promises, Vincent exhaled slightly, as if relieved.
"Alright, that puts me at ease."
The attendants shook their heads, then nodded again.
Finally, they collectively turned to Arabella and said:
"Thank you for your hard work."
"... "
"... "
Right now, emotions were mixed for Vincent—he was caught between laughter and frustration.
Arabella, always quick-witted, found herself blushing from these men's awkward remarks.
