The butler watched her come from the corner of the wall, unable to resist glancing in that direction twice. Seeing this, Melanie Sinclair smiled and explained, "I noticed the mural over there is quite distinctive, so I took a closer look. You don't mind, do you?"
"Why would Miss Sinclair say such a thing? The mural is hung there for people to see naturally."
The butler handed the items in his hands to Melanie Sinclair. "These are what the elder Sir asked the young master to find for him. They're all in this box. You can just take the box back and give it to the elder Sir."
Melanie Sinclair took the box, placed it on the table, and uncontrollably yawned. "I was called early by Grandpa to help today and didn't sleep well. I'm afraid I'll be too tired to drive back later. Is it possible to stay a while longer? I remember the coffee here is especially good. I'd like to shamelessly ask for a cup."
