Chapter 47 Put On Your Clothes

It took Amelia a lot of effort to finally get Liam into his room. However, the man still held onto her hand, seemingly unwilling to let go.

May was pleased to see her. "Madam Amelia, Mr. Prescott's been muttering about you this entire time. I know he doesn't say things like that out loud, but I know he must've missed you. Otherwise, why would he refuse to let go of your hand even while asleep?"

Amelia felt a little embarrassed. She eyed the man lying on the bed, feeling her heart swell with a mix of emotions.

"Madam Amelia, you must be exhausted too. Why don't you stay here a little longer? That way, Mr. Prescott won't get upset if he doesn't see you when he wakes up later. I'll make him some tea so he can sober up. You can get him to drink it when he wakes up. He might get a headache otherwise."

Amelia nodded. "Thank you. Sorry for the trouble."

"Don't mention it. It's my job, after all."

After May left, Amelia observed Liam more boldly. They had been married for three years and