Connor smiled as he led her out of the bedroom, pushed her into the living room, and then closed the door.
Today, Harry Hunter had just told him that Isabella Weaver lent one million to Cora Ginger and even found her a nice guesthouse to settle her family.
She has a place to stay!
Kicking her out, he suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Refusing Cora Ginger wasn't that difficult after all.
After a peaceful night's sleep, the next morning, he energetically appeared next to Harry Hunter: "Young Master, good morning!"
Harry Hunter ignored him, still bothered by yesterday's incident where Connor and Johan Niles had gotten snot all over him.
Connor was already accustomed to the Young Master's grumpy face, so he turned around, smiling, and greeted Isabella Weaver, "Young Madam, good morning! You look great today!"
Isabella Weaver smiled, "Connor, you look quite good today too! Anything good happening?"
"Nope, but once something happens, you'll be the first to know, Young Madam!"
