Despite the confusion clouding his mind, a strange emotion began to stir within Blaze, causing him to hesitate in his steps.
Could their relationship be so fragile that a trivial misunderstanding would be enough for Cecilia to resolutely leave him, erasing all his efforts?
Would she leave again, just like three years ago?
After a while, the butler came upstairs, looking troubled. "Mr. Diego, Miss Gwyneth just left. Today's events were a misunderstanding…"
"How did Blair get in?"
The butler paused, not seeing anything wrong with Blair coming and going freely in the villa. In the servants' minds, Cecilia had long become a thing of the past; Blair was the future mistress of this house.
"Miss Gwyneth accidentally knocked over the watering can, got her clothes dirty, and came in to change. It was indeed our fault for not accommodating her properly…"
