Chapter 92: When water comes, a channel is formed

There's one more update today, looking for pink~~

They slept until it was almost time for dinner.

James Anderson got up and went downstairs. Next to the staircase was the kitchen, where Auntie Eva and Mother Stewart were busy. Seeing James, Auntie Eva quickly put down what she was doing, wiped her hands clean on her apron, and greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Anderson, did you sleep well? Have you sobered up, and is your head still hurting?"

Auntie Eva was almost a head and a half shorter than James Anderson, so when he replied to her, he bowed slightly and lowered his head,

"I'm much better, and my head doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you for your hangover soup."

This gesture made Auntie Eva even more delighted.

Having worked for the Blair Family for such a long time, Auntie Eva had seen many young masters and ladies, but none of them had ever been so accommodating and respectful to a servant like him, showing that this young man had a very good character.