“You may wake him up when he hasn’t slept in weeks,” I told him why I didn’t wake him.
“You can’t stay in the mansion mostly by yourself,” Alex ignored my concerns.
“I’ll watch over Luke. How can watching over the mansion be hard?” I tried to dismiss his worries.
“You’re probably ordering cake for breakfast, aren’t you? And you’re not planning to study or even touch the lessons sent by the teachers,” he crossed his arms.
I stiffened as his suspicions were confirmed once four whole cakes suddenly appeared on the dining room table behind me. I pretended there was nothing there as I tried to block the view from the camera. Instead of waking Luke, he was trying to watch over me for him. Ending the call before all the cakes would be confiscated, I stuffed the cakes inside my mou
