"Right now, Alexis is in the kitchen cooking porridge, saying she wants to personally make a midnight snack for the Young Master, and..."
"Go on."
George paused, his expression strange, "Young Master should go see for himself, once you see her, you'll understand."
Just as Matthew Saxon stepped into the hall, a maid ran up to Alexis Denton in the kitchen, whispered close to her ear, "Miss, the Young Master is back."
With a gentle 'clink', the spoon in Alexis Denton's hand fell onto the kitchen counter, and a joyous expression appeared on her face, "Really?"
The maid nodded, "Yes, just returned, Miss should go out and see him quickly."
Alexis hurriedly tidied her clothes and hair, took a deep breath, turned around, and with some nervousness, twirled in front of the maid, then asked, "How do I look in this outfit? Will he like it?"
