Chapter 64 Sleep is more importan (2/2)

Ryn blinked her eyes drowsily. It seemed like she fell asleep while having a bubbly bath. She quickly washed herself off the bubble and wrapped her body in a white fluffy robe.

”What time is it now?”

She looked at the clock and rubbed her eyes. She was still sleepy.

”Sleep is more important than eating,” she mumbled sleepily as she set on the alarm to wake up tomorrow. She just checked before she went bathing that she would take almost 2 hours to arrive to where the crews were waiting.

So she would need to wake up 4 hours before that in order for her not to be late.

Without even changing into the nightgown provided, she simply lied down on the big King sized bed and closed her eyes. She was too tired to care about anything.

Sleep was more important than anything else.

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Jeremy checked the ancient clock on the wall before looked up at the ceiling. It was getting late.

It was quiet. Too quiet.

Of course the silence was also contributed with only both of them in the huge mansion. All the helpers had gone home (or in their room), to give a lot of space for the lovebirds.

Before they left, they prepared all sort of things to help their Young Master. Not only food and desert, they even brought out the precious golden plates and utensils to be used for this special romantic dinner.

How excited to receive a new Young Mistress.

And pretty soon they would get to pamper a baby boy or girl, the heir or heiress of the family!

How excited!

How wonderful!

Jeremy finally stood up and climbed up the stairs. Maybe Ryn was a bit shy to go to the dining room. Or maybe she was lost.

This mansion with 150 rooms could get quite confusing especially for someone who came for the first time here, to spend the night.

Even he and Mika, when they were young, always got lost in the mansion.

He arrived in front of her room, his heart pounded hard.

”Why do I feel like a teenage boy?” he thumped his chest, trying to stay calm.

But it was hard.

It took him several minutes to calm down. Then, he lifted up his hand and knocked the door.

”Ryn, open the door. It's time for dinner.”

No answer from inside.

He tried again.

Still no luck.

He tried again.

But still nothing from her side.

Without thinking he reached for the knob and tried his luck.

And this time Lady Luck was on his side.

He quickly opened the door, intending to wake her up if she was sleeping.

”Ryn-” his eyes widened seeing the white creamy flesh on the bed.

His face reddened. His throat felt like something was blocking the airway. He pulled the tie, trying to untie it to make him feel better.

”Ryn…” he choked out, knowing only she could help ease his uneasiness.