"Young Master, if you won't drink... let me feed it to you."
Raina Bell picked up the water cup, took a sip, lowered her head, and tried to pass the water to Thomas Shannon with her lips.
Sophie Sullivan watched all of this from inside the wardrobe, clenching her fists tightly, wishing she could rush out and give Raina a slap in the face.
Shameless!
Just as Sophie was about to burst out of the wardrobe, Thomas Shannon's head tilted, and his body slipped from Raina's embrace.
Raina, who was busy supporting Thomas, did not notice that her sudden movement caused the water in the cup in her hand to splash.
She panicked, let go of Thomas, and promptly placed the water cup on the bedside table.
Raina got up, took some tissues from the tea table, and quickly wiped off the water on the bedsheet.
Although the water on the bedsheet was wiped clean, her skirt had been soaked. Clinging to her skin, the damp fabric made her uncomfortable.
