Chapter 151 Casey’s sweet demeanour is deadly

"A cup of chamomile tea for Mrs. Rose, and black coffee without sugar for Mr. Evan," Casey said softly as she set the wooden tray on the center table.

Rose smiled faintly, her eyes never leaving her laptop screen. "Thank you, Casey. Just leave it there."

"You're very welcome, Ma'am. Is there anythin...

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