Charlie River glanced at the Young Master's face and instantly understood. "Who let you in?"
Amelia Shaw looked at Charlie, who was outspokenly making things difficult for her, and then at Thomas Shannon, who remained silent. Aggrieved, she bit her lip. "I... I already knocked."
"The study room is a restricted area. Without the Young Master's permission, no one is allowed to set foot inside. Don't you know that?"
"I... I really didn't know."
Charlie frowned deeply. "This is one of the rules that all servants must know."
Amelia Shaw's face flushed red from Charlie's scolding. She lowered her head. "Charlie, I just wanted to make some food for Thomas Shannon. I saw he was still busy in the study room so late, and I was worried about him... You don't have to yell at me like this. I know I was wrong."
"Get out."
Thomas Shannon, who had been silent the entire time, was concise.
Amelia Shaw raised her head in disbelief, her expression stunned. "Thomas Shannon, what did you say?"
