The servant wanted to say something more, but Raina Bell was already helping Thomas Shannon upstairs.
Despite stumbling along the way, she refused any help.
Thomas Shannon was tall, and his entire weight pressed down on her. Raina's smaller frame was almost bent in half beneath him.
When Sophie Sullivan walked out of the restaurant, she saw this scene, and her lips curved into a smirk.
These two... Such an eyesore!
"Maniac, the Young Master is drunk..." a servant told her from the side.
Sophie nodded, indicating she understood. After a moment's thought, she also followed them upstairs.
Raina helped Thomas Shannon into a guest room. Once inside, she immediately closed the door.
Her slippers made no sound on the corridor carpet.
Sophie stood at the guest room door. Although she felt disdain, she pressed her ear against the door panel to listen.
"Young Master, you should lie down first."
"...It's me, Young Master."
