Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 374: It’s Probably All Figured Out

"After discussing for so long, who exactly is going to bring Young Master his meal?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the maids who had been huddled together eagerly gossiping immediately dispersed.

The group shoved each other, hesitant, but none wanted to step into the room that chilled the corridor with its icy aura.

"What are you all doing standing here?" Just then, George came up from downstairs, seeing them crowded at the door, pushing and shoving, he frowned and slowly approached.

"George, thank goodness, you’re finally here!" Upon seeing him, several maids lit up like they’d seen their savior, eagerly approaching with bright eyes.

Staring into these pairs of oddly bright eyes, George felt an ominous sensation, and couldn’t help but step back, "What do you guys want?"

"George, you are the kindest, most warm-hearted, most righteous man in the world."

"That’s right, George, you really are the most helpful, gentlemanly man we’ve ever met."

The fox paying homage to the chicken, never with good intentions.

Faced with this group of women offering flattery with dubious motives, George felt no joy; he frowned at them, "What exactly do you want me to do, just say it."

"See, George understands us best; we definitely didn’t misjudge you." A maid stepped forward, offering the meal box in her hand with a flattering smile, "Nothing too special, you just need to take this meal box inside, it’s just a matter of lifting a finger for you, right?"

George looked at the meal box and frowned again, "Why don’t you take it in yourselves?"

"You know, Young Master’s temper has been terrible lately. If you’re not careful, he’ll throw things and rage; it’s terrifying, we wouldn’t dare go in."

"Yes, yes, yesterday Rose went in to deliver a meal, and she was so scared coming out her legs went weak."

"George, please help, we’ll treat you to a meal later; Young Master trusts you most, he may lose his temper at anyone, but he won’t at you."

The women started chirping away like sparrows, one after another.

Seeing their relentless efforts would persist until he agreed, George sighed in frustration, "Alright, alright, I’ll take it in for you."

Immediately, cheers erupted, though they only covered their mouths to laugh quietly. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

At this time, who would dare laugh heartily outside Young Master’s room? If he heard, it would be courting disaster.

Everyone knows Miss Yates has been in a coma for three days without waking.

Although the doctors say there’s no immediate danger to life, the injury is in the brain, and she’s been sleeping continuously, the condition might worsen.

This is exactly why Young Master’s temper has been getting worse.

If Miss Yates remains comatose for two more days, Young Master might even have murderous intentions.

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George knocked lightly on the door, waiting a long time before hearing a low and husky voice from inside, "Come in."

Pushing the door open, as soon as George stepped in, Matthew Saxon’s clear yet raspy voice sounded, "Any findings?"

George was momentarily stunned, then realized what he was referring to.

After closing the door, he walked to the bedside and whispered, "Yes, it’s mostly clear now."