Downstairs, Harrison Lucas had already prepared a table of breakfast and was waiting by the stairway for Ben Lucas to come down.
After successfully "pulling off the act" twice, Harrison Lucas was now extremely confident in her daytime persona, ensuring that her young master wouldn't see through her facade.
But she felt completely insecure about her nighttime self.
Because last night, even though she locked herself in her room, the young master still managed to dig her out.
Thinking about the two shirts belonging to the young master hidden in her wardrobe now, Harrison Lucas felt a headache coming on. Would she end up emptying his wardrobe if this continued?
Just as Harrison Lucas was bowing her head in silent distress, steady and powerful footsteps sounded from the hallway.
She instinctively lifted her gaze, meeting a pair of deep, cold, stern black pupils.
