The Barrister's Love in Town

Boris, the butler, approached him from behind. “Mr. Winters, would you like to have a

meal, freshen up with a bath, or maybe indulge in a relaxing soak in the hot springs first?”

Elias cast a glance at Boris. “Didn’t Rosie take a dip in the hot springs today?”

Boris clarified the situation. “Not every day, Mr. Winters. She did so just last night.”

“How has her health been lately? When does she plan to go home?” Elias inquired further.

The peculiar circumstances of both him and Rosie residing at the estate piqued his

curiosity.

Boris responded bluntly, “I’m not entirely certain about Miss Momsey’s health condition,

but her temperament has been quite volatile lately. She’s been quick to snap at the staff,

and we’ve had to replace the helpers who attend to her multiple times.”

Elias scoffed disapprovingly. “Did I bring her here solely to discipline my helpers?”

Boris maintained a stoic silence in response.

“Help me pack a few clothes and send them to Galaxy Bay. I’ll be staying there for a few

days,” Elias requested.

“Yes, Mr. Winters.”

Elias nonchalantly slipped his hands into his pockets and cast another glance over the

estate. There was a peculiar sense of absence as if something were missing-perhaps the

incessant noise caused by that little brat, Aiden.

“Mr. Winters, would you like to have dinner as well? I’ll have the helper prepare your

clothes immediately.

“Yes, but keep it simple and fast.”

“Understood

Then, they made their way toward the villa.

After arriving at the dining hall, Elias pulled out a chair and seated himself. The

atmosphere felt oddly hushed and carried a sense of solitude. Normally, the presence of

his son would disrupt his meals, but now the space seemed vacant and deserted.

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Soon after, Boris entered with a hearty serving of food.

“I specifically requested to keep it simple,” Elias remarked, reaching for his utensils.

Boris chuckled softly. “The late Old Mr. Winters had instructed us to take good care of your

daily needs, especially when it comes to your meals.”

Grandpa…

Elias momentarily paused while reaching for a plate. A faint smile played at the corner of

his mouth.

“Alright, then. You may leave now,” he commented.

Boris nodded and left the dining hall.

Just as he exited, Rosie hurriedly burst in. Boris greeted her politely, “Miss Momsey, is

there something I can assist you with?”

“Where’s Eli? Is he planning to stay outside?” Rosie inquired impatiently, hastening to

clarify the situation. Finally, I have this perfect opportunity. Amanda and that little brat

have both moved out of the estate, but now Eli is going to leave as well. What’s the point

of me being all alone in this estate?

“It is Mr. Winters’ affair, and we do not have the right to inquire,” Boris responded.

“I’m asking you where he is right now!” Rosie didn’t wish to waste time conversing with

the butler. She wanted to speak with Elias directly.

Boris swiftly replied, “He’s having his meal in the dining hall.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Rosie immediately made her way toward the dining hall.

Boris glanced at her hurried figure. Shaking his head helplessly, he murmured to himself,

“Dealing with this stubborn girl is best left to Mr. Winters himself.”

It was because Rosie only displayed her gentle and charming side when in Elias’ presence

while behaving like a madwoman in front of others.

Rosie briskly entered and caught sight of Elias, who was leisurely enjoying his meal.

Instantly, her anger dwindled by half.

Elias lifted his gaze slowly and inquired, “Do you need something from me?”

Rosie composed herself and asked, “Why are you also choosing to stay outside? You don’t

want to be around me, do you?”

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Elias chuckled softly. “You’re overthinking. I’ve been rather occupied lately, so I’m staying

closer to the company. If you wish to indulge in the hot springs, feel free to do so as much

as you desire. Once you’ve had your fill, I’ll have Taylor come to take you home.”

“You’re leaving, so what’s the purpose of my remaining here all alone? I…” As Rosie spoke,

she realized she might have said too much and abruptly halted.

Elias laughed and met her gaze. “Did you truly believe I was unaware of your intentions?

You saved my

son’s life, and I am indebted to you. I will grant your every request, except for the one

thing you desire. It is beyond my ability to fulfil it in this lifetime. So, do not waste your

time on me.”

“How do you know you can’t grant my request? You won’t know unless you try.”

Having already breached that barrier, Rosie no longer wished to continue the pretense. It

was better to be direct.

“Because I don’t want to, and I have no desire to attempt it. Is that reason sufficient?”

Elias responded firmly.

Silent tears welled up in Rosie’s eyes. Much like in the past, Elias had resolutely rejected

her once again.

Her emotions plummeted to the depths as she uttered, “I’ll gather my belongings and

leave. You don’t need to leave. This is your home. I should be the one leaving.”

After saying that, she turned around and left the dining hall, each step feeling as heavy as

if bearing the weight of a thousand pounds.

“Wait.”

Rosic stopped in her tracks, a glimmer of hope shining in her eyes. She anticipated Elias

was about to intervene and stop her. With a hopeful smile, she turned back toward him.

However, Elias merely wiped the corners of his mouth, rose from his seat, and stated, “You

may stay here for as long as you wish, using your status as the savior. I’ve been occupied

lately, so I doubt I’ll return.”