Several minutes later, butler Jones watched the black Maybach drive out of the Manor's steel gates. He couldn't help but wonder curiously how his master had caught a cold last night.
If the master had known what was good for himself, shouldn't he have snuck into the mistress's bed and cuddle himself into warmth? But he had to stubbornly find a way to escape her bedroom last night even when the butler had created an easy excuse for him.
The master sure knew how to torture himself.
The butler shook his head regretfully with a sigh about to go back inside when he suddenly stopped, whirling towards the gates but the car had long disappeared.
A regretful look suddenly showed on butler Jones' face.
How could he have forgotten?
The old master specifically asked him to inform master that along with the second branch family members, someone else had suddenly returned as well, and this person was someone master Andrew most definitely wouldn't want to see or be anywhere around.
