[ HOUSE ROTHSCHILD ]
Miguel jumped out of the carriage with a deep exhale. After his conversation with Dexter, he went straight home, since there was nothing he could do. Dexter made sense, so he just wanted to trust the administration.
"Welcome back, my lord." The head butler's voice stole Miguel's attention, gazing at the old man and a few servants who came out to welcome his return. "It seemed you had a long day."
"Well, I did." Miguel scratched the back of his head, lifting his brows as he gaze at the mansion behind the servants.
"Your guest is here again today," said the butler before the young lord of the noble clan could ask a question. "My lord, I don't think you should keep avoiding her. It had been a month, and her patience is running thin."
