Serena's eyes widened in surprise. She also had fireworks to watch? Fireworks that belonged only to her?
Suddenly, her feelings were all over the place, not knowing whether to feel happy or guilty.
May gave the French window a slight knock, flashing a mischievous smile.
"Sir, Ms. Collins is..."
Her words trailed off as she noticed Serena seated across from Sampson. She was taken aback.
When did Serena arrive? Why was she here? Was she here to stir trouble??
"What about Rose?" Sampson lifted his gaze in Rose's direction, his tone as casual as ever.
The man was truly remarkable, maintaining his calm in such a situation.
"Ms. Collins is distributing presents in the living room," May said, worry for Rose subtly reflected in her voice.
She feared Serena might give Rose a hard time.
"Let's go." Sampson stood up, his hand resting on the back of Serena's chair. He spoke in a gentle tone.
"I've arranged some shows. It would be a shame to miss them."
