Pridefully raising her head, "As you wish, I'll leave."
Once that arrogant figure disappeared from the entrance of the study room, Thomas Shannon's gaze suddenly darkened.
The maid went downstairs and had the Chief Chef prepare another midnight snack. Holding the steaming and fragrant snack, the maid went upstairs to the study room.
The study door was tightly closed, with no light seeping through.
The maid hesitated, wondering if she should knock. Just then, Charlie River approached from the end of the corridor. "What are you doing here?"
The maid turned to face Charlie River. "The Young Master asked the kitchen to make another midnight snack. He wants to personally bring it to Miss Shaw."
"The Young Master is already resting. You can go."
Although puzzled, the maid obeyed, retreated a few steps, then turned and headed downstairs.
The Chief Chef watched nervously as the maid returned with the untouched midnight snack. "What happened? Did Miss Shaw still have no appetite?"
