Chapter Thirty

"Is there a garden outside?" Agnes asked as soon as Seth entered his office.

"What are you doing in my office, Agnes?" he asked. He was not angry. Just amused.

Agnes was wearing a short nightgown once again. She loved wearing them. That was the reason Seth got them in the first place.

Her long hair was down. It had grown longer than before. It went past her knees.

As always, Seth was enchanted by her. She always managed to hit him right at his weak spot without knowing.

"I can see the garden from your office only. From my room, I see some damn trees only," she said, instead of answering his question.

"You can see the garden from my bedroom too," Seth said. He went to her and stood beside her. He made sure his arm was touching her body, but acted like it was an unconscious move. "Why didn't you come down for breakfast?"

"Sleeping."

"You feel sleepy these days?"