In the study, Byron was burying himself in all the unfinished work from the day. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from the door.

A moment later, there was a loud knock on the door.

He looked away from the computer screen, frowning at the door.

The servants of Lawrence Manor would already be resting at this time. No one would come to the study to disturb his work that easily.

‘Not to mention knocking on the door so loudly.

‘Come to think of it, the person at the door can only be Wendy.

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