Connor sighed, you know your body can't take it. You work late every night, even harder than anyone else.
He thought Young Master would have a more regular lifestyle after marriage, but turns out this couple are both workaholics together, and it's even more irregular.
"Young Madam, why not go to bed early, coax Young Master to bed, and he'll sleep too. Otherwise, when he works, he doesn't care about anything. I've told him so many times, but he doesn't listen."
Isabella immediately nodded: "You're right, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been drawing last night, I wouldn't have kept him up too!"
She took all the blame onto herself, and it wasn't until Connor left that she finally reacted to what he had said.
Coax Harry Hunter to bed???
Why does this sound so off?
When Harry Hunter returned at noon, he saw Isabella Weaver sitting on the sofa daydreaming, with a faint blush on her face, which suddenly reminded him of the phrase "peach blossom face."