Billionaire's Match

Chapter 563 "| was going to ask-Master Michael left so early, and with his luggage... is he going on a business trip?" The housekeeper's question made both of them exchange a glance. Seeing Michael in the dining room earlier, the butler had naturally assumed he had prior arrangements and had been informed. Last night, Michael had returned late and only mentioned that he would need a few daily clothes ready for the morning. The butler managed the daily affairs of Oscar's household. Whenever Oscar traveled, he was responsible for reporting Michael's schedule.

Seeing Michael packing, he naturally assumed a business trip was underway. Michael was meticulous, cooperating seamlessly with everyone's work. Usually, if he could handle things himself, he wouldn't trouble them. The butler assumed that even in a rush, Michael would have given him instructions before leaving. He hadn't expected Michael to slip out without a word. Time ticked by, and it was already eight in the morning. ---- The rain poured harder, showing no sign of letting up.

the city. Winnie stood at the edge of the corridor, warm cup in hand, staring absentmindedly at the raindrops tracing clear paths down the glass. Each drop fell like a tear, one after another, carrying a silent, endless grievance. "Good morning, Winnie." Charlotte happened to be on her floor delivering documents. Passing by the lounge, she saw Winnie lost in thought and

Winnie replied softly, "Couldn't sleep with this weather, so | came early." She now lived near the office, so arriving early was natural. But deep down, Winnie knew the real reason she hadn't slept the