Chapter 513

Cleo lowered her eyes, her voice soft and measured. "It's nothing more than what I'm expected to do, my lord. I couldn't possibly take credit for it."

Honestly, even something as simple as refilling drinks... I could've just had Reuben do it.

But Cleo always found a way to take those tasks herself, smooth and unnoticeable, as if it were only natural.

After what happened to Phoebe, she had learned