Chapter 69 Could You Please Be Quiet?

Margaret's face betrayed a hint of embarrassment. Although she was not sure if the two had just quarreled, being caught in a lie was never pleasant. However, one thing was undeniable: Jaxson did not like others touching him. "Alright, I'll go and check on him," Elinor finally said, knowing Margaret all too well. Margaret was the persistent type, always wielding her softer strategies that Elinor found hard to guard against. If she did not agree now, Margaret would keep finding ways to persuade her. Better to agree upfront than face problems later. Margaret, visibly relieved, nodded quickly. "I'll prepare a sobering soup for Mr. Adams. I appreciate your help, Ma'am." Elinor entered Jaxson's room, a place she had not been since he had woken up. However, knowing there had once been surveillance in this room weighed on her. The cameras might be gone, but Elinor felt constantly watched, as if every move was still monitored. Jaxson lay sprawled on the bedroom sofa, his expensive suit