So, he turned around and went downstairs. Sure enough, after a few steps, he heard a woman's coquettish voice—
"It's all your fault! Can't you be mindful of the occasion?!"
"I can't..."
"Bryan White, you're still at it?..."
Hearing the conversation between the man and woman, the old butler couldn't stop smiling. Judging by the situation, it seemed the young master really liked Miss Doyle!
It seemed it wouldn't be long before Old Sir White and Madam White's wish to have a grandchild would be fulfilled. Hmm, not long at all...
Butler He cheerfully went downstairs. He had only been in the dining room for a few minutes when Bryan White came in, holding Mabel Doyle by the hand. He stood at the dining room door, a smile on his handsome face, looking bright and lively.
"We're going out for dinner tonight, so we won't be joining you. I'll bring her over another day." After saying this, Bryan White turned around and left.
