He lowered his gaze, eyes slightly squinted, her image filling his mind. At this moment, the world seemed so beautiful, as if everything around him had come to a standstill.
That feeling, rippling through his heart, making him linger and reluctant to leave.
Memories surged through his mind, Edward White felt his body tense up. Damn it, the suppressed effects of the drug were taking hold, his blood pulsating uncontrollably through his veins, threatening to burst them.
"Eldest Young Master, Miss Ella had dinner and then went back to her room to sleep." The housekeeper had just seen Ella White go to bed, and even greeted her.
"Hmm, that's good." With that, Edward White prepared to hang up the phone.
Unexpectedly, the housekeeper asked nosily, "Eldest Young Master, why aren't you coming back suddenly?" Although the Eldest Young Master carried the 'playboy' reputation outside, he never stayed out all night.
