Get some clothes.

Daphne tried to maintain a calm demeanor as she emerged from the room.

Unexpectedly, the table was adorned with a lavish delicacy,surpassing the culinary prowess of her own cooking.

“I thought you said we were only having a midnight snack.”She said to him.

He shrugged.”I figured you might be so hungry from all that drinking so I got the services of the cook from the Reyes family estate to make us this meal."

After pondering for a moment, he continued, "If you find cooking burdensome, I can request Miranda to prepare dinner instead."

Quickly interjecting, Daphne replied, "No, I will take charge of cooking."

She understood Griffin’s meticulousness regarding his privacy. Having Miranda stay and prepare dinner every evening would undoubtedly disrupt his work. She dared not impede his endeavors.

Griffin did not insist and dined in silence.

Daphne, perceiving her role as one of servitude to him, proactively ladled a bowl of soup for Griffin.

In response,Griffin lifted his gaze.

In hushed to