As she stepped out, Butler Grant was standing in the hallway, holding a tray with two glasses of warm milk. Thin wisps of steam curled up from them.
He bowed slightly upon seeing her. "Madam."
She didn't correct him. Her mind was completely preoccupied with Pippa.
"Where's Pippa?"
"Sir has taken him to the heated bathroom for a bath."
Annelise Valentine's heart clenched. 'Jett Westgate is giving him a bath? Can he even do it properly? Will Pippa listen to him? What if he's already scolded him and made him cry?'
She hurried past Butler Grant and strode toward the heated bathroom. Her hair was still wet. Droplets of water dripped from the ends, landing on her shoulders and the hallway floor, leaving a trail of wet marks.
The heated bathroom was at the end of the hall.
