章 1828: My dear, that's not love (8)

When the Butler heard this, he was dumbfounded.

After Madam and Sir got married, they had indeed been sleeping in separate rooms.

Especially at home, Sir really didn't care about Madam.

Because of this, the housekeepers at home sometimes looked down on Madam. As the head butler, he definitely knew about this. But after Sir said not to treat miss Qiao as Madam, he didn't interfere too much.

However, at this moment, Lu Qingtian's words ... Made him feel like he was going to be dumbfounded.

He turned his head and looked into the ward.

She didn't know what Madam said, but Sir suddenly showed a trace of unhappiness, but he suppressed it and clenched his chin, not flaring up.

That look shocked the Butler once again.

Master had always been Swift and decisive, and had never wronged himself. When did he become like this?

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he did not say anything.