Natalie Vaughn woke up again to find that Zane Thorne was no longer in the room. Despite agreeing to stay with him, it was she who fell into a deeper sleep in the end.
When she went downstairs, the butler was still there.
"Miss, you're awake."
Natalie's yawn came to a halt; she realized Mr. Dawson must have known about last night, otherwise, he wouldn't have kept the soup warm.
Mr. Dawson had been the Vaughn Family's butler for over twenty years and was now merely there to train Lantheon's service team on how to best accommodate Natalie.
"Mr. Dawson, you haven't left yet?"
"I couldn't rest easy until you woke up."
Natalie sat down to drink some perfectly warm milk, whispering to Mr. Dawson.
"You didn't tell my parents about last night, did you?"
"Miss, the young master reminded me of that, I didn't mention anything to Mr. and Mrs. Vaughn. Last night, the young master was very attentive in taking care of you."
Natalie playfully winked at Mr. Dawson.
