Chapter 1886
Manfred raised his eyes and glanced at Kemp. "Just say what you have to say. Why are you hesitating?"
"Mr. Atkinson, are you planning to have a lady serve you? If the bath barrel is left like this, the water will cool quickly." Kemp had countless questions but didn't know how to ask them directly.
Instead, he tried to phrase his question differently.
Manfred's expression darkened, his gaze sharp and icy. "Nonsense! Leave!"
Terrified, Kemp turned pale, and the others quickly followed him out. Manfred was the only one left in the courtyard.
After sitting for a moment, he stood up and stationed himself outside the door, keeping watch over Vivian.
The faint sounds coming from the room confirmed her presence—she hadn't left.
Meanwhile, Kemp and the other servants, having withdrawn, exchanged nervous glances as they walked away.
None dared to speak recklessly in Kemp's presence.
Today, Manfred's every move was unusually peculiar.
"Which lady does Mr. Atkinson want to serve him?" on

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