Chapter 85 Beginner's Luck
- Maria's POV
- “Where are you going?” I inquired Frank as I caught sight of him in the corridor. He appeared remarkably sporty, strikingly different from his usual attire of tuxedos and formal butler’s wear.
- “It’s none of your concern,” he retorted grumpily, though I couldn’t help but smile. There’s something oddly endearing about his grumpiness; it never fails to amuse me.