Sophia Cloud couldn't help but slightly lower her head, her eyes brimming with profound significance. In her heart, she understood clearly that the old master hoped she could have a harmonious relationship with Leo Harrell, but under the current circumstances, living in harmony seemed nothing more than a luxury.
——Nanny Thompson, I understand all that you've said.
Seeing Sophia Cloud expressing her understanding, Nanny Thompson opened her mouth to say something, but then said nothing. As a bystander, there was only so much she could do. The emotional entanglement between Sophia Cloud and Leo Harrell was something they would have to unravel by themselves.
"But Miss Cloud, the master is still kneeling outside, you see..."
At that moment, the room was engulfed in silence. Nanny Thompson grew more uneasy, her hands tightly clenched together. She looked at Sophia Cloud subconsciously, uncertain whether Sophia, under these circumstances, could forgive Leo Harrell.