Nancy Allen was sleeping soundly. She had insomnia from overthinking last night and spent most of her time in the flower shop sleeping.
Godfery Shaw also slept well. He decided to turn this coffee shop into a small resting place, maybe even set up a bed later.
Hailey Smith, who was guarding the door of the coffee shop, was speechless.
What are the Young Master and Young Madam up to?
Wouldn't it be better for the couple to sleep at home together? Why are they acting like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, sleeping on opposite sides of the street, looking at each other from afar!
Hailey found it absurd, but she didn't say anything.
Because if she offended the Young Master with her words, she might end up like her brother, busy from dawn till night.
...
When Godfery Shaw woke up, he noticed that the curtains were drawn on the glass door, blocking the sunlight and the view.
"Open the curtains." Godfery ordered, his voice lazily authoritative.
