Liam's POV

I entered the living room, now wearing a Tshirt and joggers. I had already made the tea that Scarlet requested for. She was standing now and she had her back to me, muttering something incoherently to herself.

I quickly planted a camera at a corner in the far end of the room. And when I took the cup of tea to her, she was sitting down."Your cup of tea, ma'am." I said, bowing stylishly in a British way to her.

My hand kept hanging in the air and when I stood up straight, I noticed she wasn't even looking at me but was scowling out the window. Had...