Thinking back to the days spent in the mountains, Annabelle had torn a page from the calendar every day.
The young master had clearly noticed but never told her that time was passing much faster than she thought.
In other words, he had hidden the real date from her.
And she had been sleeping for two days at a time before waking up.
Such an abnormal sleep pattern made her wonder—was there something wrong with her body?
Had she contracted some kind of incurable disease?
Was the young master afraid she would overthink it, so he kept the truth from her?
It wasn’t possible that he had deliberately made her sleep for so long… right?
She suddenly remembered that she had promised Kendrick to call him every day.
In her mind, she had only missed one day of calling him.
But in reality, it h
