Under the sunlight.
The villa's shadow walls are carved, surrounded by tall trees, with a canal flowing behind, creating a tranquil and serene environment.
Downstairs, the man is on the phone, his voice deep and magnetic.
He's speaking in German.
Discussing work-related matters.
Auntie Susan stands silently on the side, waiting for him to finish the call before daring to approach.
"Sir, should the breakfast be heated again, or shall we start preparing lunch?"
The young lady hasn't woken up yet.
It's truly the first time seeing a woman beside the young master, and with such careful attention to the young lady, she dared not be carefree, so she couldn't make up her mind for a moment.
Keane Lowell hesitates briefly, responding in a calm voice: "Reheat the soup first, then prepare lunch."
"Alright."
The next moment, he puts down his phone and strides upstairs.
