Early in the morning, Irene Morton knocked on Asher Land's door.
Sophie Smith was just about to get up, but Asher Land's large hand pressed her back down.
"Who is so inconsiderate, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning." Asher Land kept his eyes closed, already in a bad mood.
"Brother Asher, the sun is already high up, isn't it time for you and Sister Sophie to get up!" Outside the door, Irene called out energetically. The maids walked past her, seemingly accustomed to their young master's habits. Aside from work, Asher Land usually slept in.
Hearing Irene's voice, Asher Land suddenly opened his eyes, put on a robe, and headed for the door.
Sophie Smith chuckled self-mockingly, it seemed that Irene held quite a significant place in his heart.
"Brother Asher, it's breakfast time." As soon as he opened the door, he was greeted with Irene's big smile.
"I'm a bit tired, I want to sleep a bit more, you eat first."
