Chapter 591

Yossi counted silently. In a single morning, Prince Andrew had traversed the courtyard eight times, an astonishing eight

times!

Even Olivia was taken aback. She whispered to Yossi, “Is Andrew really that busy?”

Yossi shook his head, thoroughly baffled. Tve never seen him this occupied before. Moreover, Prince Andrew wouldn’t personally handle such matters. An assistant or a subordinate would suffice.”

After spending the entire morning outdoors. Olivia felt a pang of hunger. Additionally, Andrew had just left, presumably for lunch, and he might not return for a while.

She considered. Perhaps it’s best to return to my room, have a meal, and take a brief respite.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned to her room, Andrew reappeared.

He had donned a fresh ensemble, a suit that seemed to be recently tailored. For the very first time, he adorned a silver timepiece. His appearance was strikingly handsome.

As he strolled back, he feigned interest in the documents before him. His gaze bore an intensity that spoke of deep concentration, rendering him irresistibly captivating.

As he approached Olivia, he smoothly passed the document to his subordinate, seizing the moment to steal a glance at her.

Ultimately, there was naught but emptiness.

Andrew came to an abrupt halt, his breath catching for the briefest of moments, yet swiftly reclaiming his steady rhythm.

is she?” he thought with a furrowed

abruptly grew somber, as if it were the tranquil interlude

he inquired, his voice

the nearby bodyguards and inquired about Yossi’s whereabouts.

Highness, Butler Yossi has dispatched Miss Smith

has indeed

nearly imperceptible trace of solitude. He had chosen this attire with. care, hoping to catch her eye,

aura

himself devoid of the strength to take another step.

is beyond me right now, and

Olivia off and

the

Andrew not mention he was

Prince Andrew.”

Andrew frowned.

go and issue the instructions

Andrew impatiently remarked. “What is currently available

a few

Andrew sighed deeply and wore an expression of resignation. “I suppose

afternoon.”

Yossi was speechless.

his head and pondered, ‘Wouldn’t this be terribly unfair to Prince Andrew? I couldn’t even arrange a meal, and now he must partake

Andrew made his way toward Olivia’s room.

from soreness, and his legs lacked the weariness of before. His entire being

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