By the time she emerged from the water, the maid had disappeared.
What the chef did at dinner tonight had made her keep an eye out. The maid earlier had used the old madam as an excuse so she had to follow, but she started a recording on her phone when they were making their way over.
She took out her phone. It had dropped into the water, so the screen was black.
She did not know what the other party was up to, so she had to leave quickly.
"Who's there?"
Behind the bamboo forest, a man suddenly walked over with bare shoulders. The lower half of his body was wrapped in a bath towel, and that face... It was Willie Hill.
At that instant, Catherine understood. She sighed with relief and laughed.
"Holy sh*t, what are you doing here?" Willie was startled and hurriedly covered his chest. "Go away quickly. Shaun will kill me if he finds out."
"I was tricked here by someone." Catherine climbed out of the water. Her hair was dripping wet, and her
clothes clung to her shapely figure. If it were anyone else, Willie would definitely have turned into a beast, but he really did not have the guts when it was Catherine Jones.
"Your clothes are wet. First-"
Before he could finish speaking, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard.
Catherine paled. If people saw her dripping wet in the hot spring that Willie was soaking in, she would not b e able to explain herself.
"I'll hold them off for you, so hurry inside. The first room on the second floor is Shaun's. I’ll inform him later."
Willie hurriedly walked toward the arched door and was greeted by Valerie, Nicola, Queenie, and many others who were quickly walking over. Even his mother, Yvette, was there.
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