Chapter: 576
"The breakfast is ready."

Both of them exchanged glances as the maid continued to call.

Noticing the flustered look on Rachel's face, Victor lowered his eyes and turned over the edge of the bed.

Rachel closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Bennet?" the maid called outside once more.

The moment she was done speaking, the door finally opened.

The smile on the maid's face froze when she saw Victor. She nervously swallowed and said, "Mr. Sullivan."

"Morning."

When the maid looked inside and saw Rachel getting out of the bed, she was too shocked to say anything.

Did it mean that Victor had spent the night in Rachel's room?

When she came out of Rachel's room last night, she noticed Victor standing outside the door. Ivan called her right away before she could tell Rachel. He said that Carson was drunk and needed someone to take care of him.

The maid knew who Carson was. He was from the Scott family and

Victor's best friend. There were rumors about him being a playboy and recklessly spending a fortune for his dates. Thinking about this, the maid had high hopes to get close to him and win his favor, so she wouldn't be stuck in this kind of job anymore!

Without hesitation, the maid followed Ivan to Carson's room.

However, all the things she hoped never happened. She had been caring for him till midnight and had fallen asleep in the box due to exhaustion. She didn't wake up until just now.

Did she interrupt Victor and Rachel just now? What if Victor thought she was a nuisance?

The more she thought about it, the jittery she grew.

“Mr. Sullivan,

I didn't realize you were here. I didn't mean to disturb you."

“You're in my way," Victor coldly said.

“I'm sorry?" The maid leaned closer, feeling uneasy. She looked into his cold eyes and realized.

“Oh! I apologize, Mr. Sullivan." She stepped aside right away.

Victor strode out of the bedroom and headed towards the dining room.

Rachel estimated the time and dressed slowly before exiting the bedroom.

She thought Victor had left for good, but it turned out he was still here, sitting at the table and texting on his phone.