A few minutes ago.
Bertha left after declaring the arrival of the Old Master and Old Madam.
Now, Ella couldn't stop herself from pacing in the room, "What to do? Shall I hide? They wouldn't be checking in your room, would they?"
Ella flipped and bent down, getting to eye level with Adrian who was leaning back on the headboard.
Adrian's lazy eyes sparkled, his gaze dropping to her lips.
Following his line of sight, Ella fell speechless.
She immediately straightened up, preparing to pull away but the man grabbed her hand and yanked her into his arms.
Ella gasped, "Your injuries…"
"have healed…" Adrian leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her chin.
A few butterflies took flight in her stomach, making Ella shudder.
She tried to push the man away but he held her firmly, refusing to budge by an inch.
"Adrian, your grandparents…"
"are a couple," Adrian finished, kissing her cheek.
"I know. But they—"
