Paulina had a shy smile on her face as she walked into the painting room that morning, and Williams' lips twitched with a smile as he watched her.
"Good morning, my lor..." Williams cleared his throat to stop her.
"What did we agree on?"
Paulina knew what he was talking about, so she didn't bother to play ignorant. "Good morning, Wil...Iams," she said without meeting his gaze, and he smiled before nodding his head.
"Good morning, Paulina. Did you sleep well?" He asked, and she bobbed her head as she went to sit down on her spot while Williams did the same.