“See? I told you not to freak out. I haven’t even finished yet...” Rose said cautiously, glancing around the kitchen.

Mia stood frozen beside the counter, her face pale with shock.

“So... wait. Mia, are you even listening to me?” Rose asked, waving a hand in front of her face.

Mia finally blinked.

“I can’t believe this...” she muttered weakly. “Young Master cheated again?”

Rose frowned immediately.

“What do you mean by again?”

Mia swallowed hard before lowering her voice.

“How do I explain this...” She hesitated briefly. “Not too long ago, I saw lipstick stains on Young Master’s shirt.”

Rose’s eyes widened.

“Oh... so what you saw was lipstick...