The butler hesitated, his gloved hands tightening around the edge of the door. "Miss Bai, please wait here."
Snow Bai blinked, her lashes heavy with melting snow. "Wait here? It's freezing…"
"I'm sorry, Miss Bai," he interrupted softly. "Madam Chen gave strict orders not to let anyone in without her permission."
Her lips parted, the words catching in her throat. Not let anyone in? She wasn't "anyone." This was her fiancé's home.
Snow took a shaky breath, the cold slicing through her thin coat. "Then tell Ethan I'm here. He'll come out."
The words she uttered last were more to convince herself than him.
They had known each other since they were five, their friendship was strong and he loved her, he had proclaimed his love for her so many times that she had lost count.
Butler Lin's eyes flickered with discomfort. "Young Master Ethan… is entertaining guests."
