"Yes." Stuart Truman lowered his head and responded.
Beside him, Keira Leaf's eyes were red as she stared intently at Joshua Sulliven, seemingly trying to find any trace of a hint that could explain this change.
But it was evident that she was disappointed.
From the moment he appeared until now, she hadn't been able to get him to look directly at her, let alone with any warmth in his gaze.
Even so, Keira still continued to hope.
She hoped that before this man left, he would give her some kind of instruction. No, even if there were no instructions, just a glance would suffice.
Keira's eyes remained firmly on him. He seemed thinner, with faint scars lingering on his cheeks, likely from the time he fell off the mountain cliff.
But no matter how fervent her gaze was, she ultimately received no response from him.
Joshua Sulliven glanced at the handbag in the housekeeper's hand and turned to leave without a hint of reluctance, as if Keira were nothing but air.
