Roman Rhodes returned from smoking on the balcony.
He was greeted by a sight that was as vibrant and alluring as it was a little comical.
The bath towel the young woman had used to wrap her hair was clearly a full-sized one meant for drying her body.
Wrapped around her head, it looked thick and heavy.
The man stepped forward to unwind it for her, teasing in a low voice, "Wrapping your hair in such a thick towel. Isn't it heavy?"
Stella Sterling shook her head. "I couldn't find another one."
"...I'll have Mr. Bell prepare more tomorrow."
As the long-serving butler, Mr. Bell had always been meticulous.
But he ultimately had no experience caring for a young woman.
Among the daily necessities he had prepared for Stella Sterling in advance, a few items were inevitably missing.
Stella Sterling didn't mind at all.
She linked her arm with his and asked, "Are you really sending someone to pick up Leah tomorrow?"
"Why?"
