The next morning, Claudia Ross woke up to find a pillow tucked under her waist. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Did you put this here for me?"
Wyatt Perry, lying next to her, was awake too. His deep gaze rested on her.
Wyatt Perry smiled but didn't answer.
He took a shower, dressed neatly, and walked out of the room.
As he opened the door, he noticed a sticky note under it and picked it up.
"Sir, there's a hangover soup outside the door. Please drink it while it's warm."
The note contained this single line.
Staring at the delicate handwriting, Wyatt Perry immediately thought of Charmoline Barton.
He frowned slightly and crumpled the note into a ball.
Opening the door, he indeed found a bowl of hangover soup, but it had already gone cold.
Wyatt Perry carried the soup downstairs and casually placed it on the dining table.
Charmoline Barton, dressed in a maid outfit, respectfully set the breakfast in front of him.
