Vivian's POV
After dropping Eli off, we returned back to the house in absolute silence as I refused to meet Zayn's gaze.
By ten o'clock, I walked down to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water before heading to bed and the nanny, a sweet but usually quiet woman hired by Solomon, was standing by the stove as she poured a kind of herbal mixture into two small cups.
"Ah, Director Vivian," she said, turning to me as she arranged the cups on a small tray. "I have prepared a premium wellness tonic specifically for you and Young Master Zayn and it is advised both of you drink it tonight to recover from the stress of the past few days as it's excellent for blood circulation."
"Uhm, I don't really think we need that," I said as she pushed the tray towards me.
"Sure you do," she said
