‘So this is love at first sight.’

The maid thought gleefully in her heart and immediately spoke.

“Miss Montgomery, don't worry. Until Mr. Whitman has fully recovered, I will do my best to take care of him in the meantime!”

The maid was confident. When she said this, she did not forget to glance at Jeremy a few times shyly.

Jeremy caught sight of the maid's gaze and knew that the maid was very fond of him, but he did not want Madeline to misunderstand, even if she was not herself now.

“Miss, you’re too kind. Actually, my injury doesn't matter. I don't need you to take care of me this diligently. I’m already an adult, and I can take care of myself. You don’t have to worry about me.”

When the maid heard this, the blush and shyness on her face gradually faded away.

She looked at Jeremy with disbelief.

“Mr. Whitman, you’re saying…”

“There is no other meaning. I just want to rest here by myself. I think I will heal faster this way.”

“...” The last glimmer of expectation in the maid