Chapter 413
Ryan was not in a hurry to leave after walking out of the lounge. Instead, he wandered around the place.
He looked like he was taking a walk, but something was cooking.
Ryan hoped to spot the tiny figure with her always-downcast head.
He was no angel.
However, he always had a soft spot for that delicate girl.
“Young Master Ryan? What are you doing here?” Running to Ryan, Wilma drew close and asked in shock.
“Uh… Erm… Um…”
Ryan looked awkward as he stumbled for words. Finally, he plucked the courage to ask, “Where is Carrie’s room, Wilma?”
Wilma looked at him in shock.
She could never, in her wildest dreams, associate the man with “What do you want to do, Young Master Ryan? Ms. Carrie doesn’t comfortable with strangers. Don’t scare her.”
Ryan furrowed her brows. “Wilma, you know me. I grew up with Justin.”
“If you ask me, this is what I think about you and Young Master Justin.” Wilma gave a thumbs up.
“But you with women…” Wilma gave him a thumbs down.
Ryan had a face-palm moment.
It took a lot of persuasion on Ryan’s part to whitewash his image as a playboy before Wilma finally took him to see Carrie.
Belongs to “I’ll keep watch at the door. Make it quick before others catch your here.” Wilma stood in front of the door and urged him sternly.
Ryan did not know what to say. “We are not doing anything illegal, Wilma. Don’t be so uptight about it.”
He took strides into the room and closed the door behind him.
Once Wilma snapped out of her thoughts, her eyes bulged in rage.” You little brat! What did you say to me?”
Ryan was surprised upon walking into Carrie’s room.
Bethany’s room overflowed with princessy opulence, while Carrie’s room embraced stark minimalism.
Carrie did not have any personal furnishings beyond the manor’s bare necessities.
Ryan heard some noise coming from the bedroom, so he tiptoed his way there.
With the door left ajar, he slipped inside.
He could see Carrie’s slender back against a wide desk. She was scribbling something.