Chapter 9

“What?” Emily, who didn't hear what he said due to his words being slurred, asked again.

Blood drained from Elizabeth's face for a second before she regained her composure.

“He seems to be dead drunk, auntie. Point me towards his room and I'll take him there.” Elizabeth interjected, placing Daniel's hand on her shoulder.

“You don't have to. I'll call one of the maids to help him to his room. Sorry you had to see him like this.” Emily apologized, dispelling Elizabeth's request, but couldn't help feeling proud in her heart.

Not only did Elizabeth have a good profession, but she also had a good upbringing compared to Taylor. Forget it, she would no longer think about that wench.

If only she knew the reason Elizabeth decided to help Daniel to his room wasn't because she cared, but because she feared he'd repeat what he said about her hair.

“I insist, auntie.” She shook her head at Emily's words.

Left with no choice, Emily beckoned a maid to lead Elizabeth to Daniel's room.

As soon