Evelyn smiled weakly. "I've got used to it, I'll be all right in a few days."
"You can't do that. Wait!" Lucas calmly touched her head and went straight downstairs.
Everyone downstairs was asleep except one or two of the servants on duty.
Hearing the noise, the two men stood up in a hurry. "Young master!"
"It's all right. Go get some rest."
Lucas found out the painkillers from the medicine box and turned to cook a bowl of red sugar water in the kitchenette.
Watching him carry it to the second floor in a tray, the two servants glanced at each other. It's still a little hard to believe, obviously.
What do you have to do in the middle of the night, young master?
Red sugar water?
Is it cooked for hostess?
The blazing gossip fire ran about in the eyes of the two maids.
After all, Lucas was a god in their eyes, can cook red sugar water for women.
"Have some red sugar water."
Lucas put the tray aside and handed the bowl to Evelyn.
Evelyn took the glass and sipped it. Little by little a warm current came from her stomach and began to spread down, suddenly felt much more comfortable.
"Thank you!"
Lucas curved his lips and said. "Not at all."
His voice was magnetic, but it was very comforting.
Evelyn felt warm in her heart, and went to sleep when she had finished drinking.
The next day, Evelyn slept for a long time.
By the time she got up, Lucas was gone again.
He was a man who took his work very seriously and wound go to work as usual even if he didn't have a good rest at night.
Evelyn looked at his sleeping place, and the memory of last night was still there.
A man like him should still be so careful.
Kneading the stomach, Evelyn began to get up slowly.
But because she was always in bed, the servants in the villa didn't have so much extra work to do.
It seems that the villa here was much more relaxed than the others.
Linda found an opportunity to sneak out again.
Recently, Amelia was also unemployed at home, she saw Linda coming and let the servant bring her in.
"Go ahead, what's going on this time?"
There was no good news a few times, and she was in a bad mood.
Linda rubbed her hands. "I heard Wang Ma say that the young hostess had her period yesterday, and the young master cooked her red sugar water himself. It was once again said that the young master likes the young hostess. "
After she finished, she felt a little worried for Amelia. She thought that Amelia and master were a good match.
Linda said and secretly looking at the face of the Amelia. Sure enough, her face sank a little.
"What are you talking about? He cooked that for the bitch? "
Amelia gnawed her teeth. "How could Nora Davis be so lucky?"
Boom!
A set of porcelain bowls, thrown to the ground by one of her arms.
This was Nourishing Soup,a maid just brought her . And even swept a carpet.
But no one dared to come in.
Her chest was undulating, and Linda was startled and a pair of big eyes rumbled round.
"Miss Morgan, you don't have to be angry. I think it's a good thing at least."
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