The main point is, damn it, he's holding Eliana Beckett in his arms, her body wrapped in his white shirt.
She paid the price, fainting on the spot from the ordeal.
The maid immediately understood, her aged face turning red as she bowed her head, "Mr. Gale, please carry Madam upstairs first. I'll have the kitchen prepare a meal."
"Mm." The man nodded sparingly.
In no time, he was already carrying Eliana Beckett upstairs.
Only then did the maid catch her breath, not yet able to process the scene she had witnessed.
She unintentionally saw kiss marks on both of them just moments ago.
*
He placed Eliana Beckett on the bed.
The man walked to the wardrobe room, choosing a blue tailored suit, low-key yet noble.
After dressing, he headed downstairs.
"When she wakes up, tell her I've gone on a long trip."
"Sir, aren't you having dinner? Where are you headed?"
