Edward Stephens looked into her eyes, and in a moment, understood everything.
For some reason, at this moment, he gradually calmed down.
The uncontrollable emotions raging inside him were like a flame being extinguished, slowly retreating, and withdrawing.
He watched Daisy Ginger until she slowly turned around and went upstairs.
Edward lowered his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and walked after her.
The servants downstairs in the Stephens family seemed to notice the strangeness too, and quieted down, watching Edward's departing figure, none of them spoke.
Daisy Ginger entered a guest room.
The Stephens family's guest rooms were always numerous, but the visiting guests were few; Daisy might be the first to stay this year.
But, last night, did she really stay here?
