"Okay, Miss Nicole."
Aunt Myres went upstairs to change the sheets and duvet cover in Nicole's room.
When Aunt Myres came back downstairs, she looked at Nicole with a deep gaze and a smile on her lips, "Miss Nicole, if you're not feeling well, have some breakfast first and then get some rest."
"...It's nothing." Nicole's cheeks were a bit unnatural.
Aunt Myres must have seen the bloodstains on the sheets and knew that she and Jose Floyd were intimate last night.
"About the young master..."
"You don't need to tell me about him anymore. I'll be leaving the Manor Estate today," Nicole interrupted Aunt Myres, her voice low.
Aunt Myres looked at Nicole in surprise, "Did you and the young master have a fight? How could you have a fight?"
Nicole trusted Aunt Myres relatively more than others; she could only speak a few words with Aunt Myres in the entire estate. Hearing her concern, Nicole briefly recounted last night's events, her face a little pale.
