She was feeling tense when she saw Maxwell Hughes avert his gaze, which instantly relieved her.
The meal she ate was frightening.
While thinking about how to get him to drink the water without leaving any trace, she suddenly heard the clear sound of a fork being placed on the plate.
She looked up to see Maxwell Hughes say, "I've finished eating."
Whoa!
He's talking!
That's his first sentence today!
After he spoke those words, he elegantly stood up and walked upstairs.
The sight of him in dress pants and slippers, viewed from behind, was especially dashing, and those pants were tailored to accentuate his slender waist and round buttocks...
Cough cough cough!
Violet Taylor, this is not where you should be looking!
Violet Taylor withdrew her gaze and looked toward the sky.
After a while, she suddenly realized something and hurriedly looked at the table where the glass of water still sat.
Violet Taylor quickly picked up the glass and followed Maxwell Hughes upstairs.