CHAPTER 95 CRIES

Mrs. Kim arched an elegant brow, her gaze flitting towards Leo, a faint smile playing at the corners of her lips. "A bodyguard in the home?" she murmured, her voice soft and amused as she turned back to face Michael. "Are you expecting trouble, Mr. Carson? Or are you merely being cautious?" Michael's jaw tightened, his fingers curling around the tumbler as he fought to maintain his composure. "One can never be too cautious, Mrs. "Yes, Mrs. Kim, a long story indeed," Madison murmured, her voice soft and wistful as she regarded Mrs. Kim, her eyes gleaming with a hint of sadness. A maid appeared, a stoic expression on her face as she held open the door, the lights of the hallway spilling into the room. "Your room is ready, Mrs. Kim," she said, her voice neutral as she beckoned Mrs. Kim towards her. Michael helped Madison to her feet, his arms wrapping around her waist as he guided her towards the stairs, his gaze fixed on her face as he ignored Mrs. Kim and the maid, their footstep