Eight thirty?
Julian, isn't it a bit late at this time?
After finishing breakfast, Julian continued to study what he learned from his uncle yesterday. After half past eight, footsteps sounded on the stairs.
"Julian, you're up so early?" Sophie Wilson greeted lazily as she came downstairs. It was clear she had just woken up, and the sleepiness hadn't completely left her.
"Auntie, didn't you say you were going to handle some business matters today?" Julian asked.
"Yes." Sophie Wilson nodded, sitting by the dining table. The housekeeper immediately served her favorite breakfast, and she began eating seriously.
"I saw that uncle left pretty early." Julian tested the waters with a comment.
Sophie Wilson understood and replied with a smile, "As I told you, I'm not a professional. You probably won't learn my way, but there are times when you can use it."
"If you enjoy my laid-back lifestyle, you can learn a bit from it."
