After dinner, Hannah glanced at her watch, and Ashton's shadow crossed her mind. He probably hadn't eaten yet, and no one was looking after him.

Hannah didn't want to barge into Ashton's room since the doctor hadn't called her either. Wouldn't it be awkward if she suddenly showed up to check on him?

Maria, noticing her madam's restlessness, smiled knowingly.

"Go see Dr. Ashton, ma'am. I'll take care of Henry—he'll be asleep soon anyway," Maria said as she picked up the empty plates from the table.

Hannah hesitated, unsure how to respond to the nanny.

"Go on, ma'am," Maria added with a gentle nudge.

Sighing in defeat, Hannah nodded and...