Lucas did not care much as long as Thalia did not bother him working. He continued to focus on his work.

Beatrice saw Thalia hastily coming downstairs as soon as she went out, holding a glass in her hand. Beatrice did not understand why Thalia would suddenly run upstairs when her room was on the first floor. Having a gut feeling something was off, Beatrice followed Thalia to the kitchen.

After Thalia reached the kitchen, she vigorously washed the glass.

'Why would she wash the glass when it's normally left for the servants?' Beatrice was puzzled, so she called out to Thalia at the kitchen door.

Thalia was startled and quickly placed the glass in the sink. She turned around to face Beatrice standing at the door, unsure if she had seen what she was doing just now.

resting in your room? Why are you here? Do you want some water? Shall I pour you a glass?" She offered to pour water while staying put as if concealing something. Beatrice looked at her for a moment before smiling. "I'm not thirsty. I just came out for a little walk. But

and relaxed only after realizing that the glass was out of the old woman's

no need to

that if she continued to stay, Thalia would definitely not reveal her true intentions. She had to

she shook her head and declined Thalia's offer. "If you're really hungry, I'll ask the cook to prepare something for you. But if you insist on making noodles yourself, go ahead. Just be careful you don't burn anything. I'm feeling a bit

sigh of relief. She took a few steps forward. "Alright. Good night then,

and went back to the sink to wash the glass until it was spotless. When she placed the glass in the glassboard and mixed in with the

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