Chapter 233
Vivienne was the only one in the room. Sebastian was already gone.
When she went downstairs after freshening up, Priscilla had already laid out breakfast.
"Breakfast is ready, Mrs. Holt. Come and eat," Priscilla warmly greeted.
Vivienne took a seat at the table and casually asked, "Where's Sebastian?"
"Mr. Holt left at dawn." Priscilla seemed to have remembered something and brought over a bowl of mushroom soup. "He specifically told me to prepare this for you. He said you got caught in the rain last night and asked me to prepare some soup to warm you up."
In truth, Vivienne hadn't been caught in the rain much yesterday night. Sebastian had gotten far more drenched since he'd given her the umbrella. Plus, she'd immediately taken a hot bath after returning home, so she didn't feel sick at all.
Still, knowing her frail health and tendency to land in the hospital, Vivienne lifted the bowl and drank the soup in one go.
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That evening, Vivienne left work on time. However, she re

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