My wife- Part 3

Martha walked towards the double main doors where Paul was waiting outside. Hearing what Martha had to say, Paul frowned slightly and nodding his head at the elderly woman's decision. The vase had barely finished a month in the mansion and it was broken. Taking a peek at the broken vases, his eyes widened at the many pieces that laid on the white floor. His gaze moved to find the two children who stood there with Vivian who had her head down while Leonard spoke to her as if he were consoling her. As if feeling his gaze, Leonard turned his eyes to look at Paul, and though he was a young boy, his dark red eyes which spoke about his lineage the servant felt as if he were being judged.

The young master stared at Paul wanting him away so that he could keep the girl here, "Don't worry, Bambi," he consoled her after seeing tears in her eyes as she had made Martha angry, "I will speak to Martha," having his goal achieved, his heart felt as if it had settled down.