Larry froze, a heavy silence settling between them for a moment. He finally turned to find Ashleigh already waiting for his explanation.
"According to the staff roster, only the butler and cleaning crew are assigned to this floor," she mentioned, her tone laced with suspicion. "No one else is permitted access."
Larry's smile faltered slightly. "Right. Actually, Tara did have me come up here once to help her with some food supplies for Mr. Cagliari," he explained, the explanation sounding a bit forced.
It did seem strange to Ashleigh, but she brushed it off. With only a month of marriage under her belt, she had little knowledge of Adrian's specific dietary needs.
"That's fine," she dismissed, her attention returning to the movie playing on the large screen. The film was an older one, bu
