Amanda Smith cried for a while, utterly exhausted. Evan Willow fed her a few sips of ginger soup and then carried her upstairs to sleep.
When Evan Willow came downstairs, he saw his old butler standing not far away, hiding in the shadows with only his face showing. He looked up and asked, "It's getting late. Why are you still here?"
The old butler walked up and followed him down the stairs. When Evan Willow sat on the sofa, the butler said in a low voice, "Young Master, I heard your conversation with Miss Smith just now."
Evan Willow looked down at the teacup in his hand, asking indifferently, "And then?"