Chapter 1791 - 1781: Skye Lawrence is Getting Married
Baron Lawrence had long been accustomed to interacting with him, so he didn’t feel much different, and greeted Old Master Lawrence, "I’m here."
Old Master Lawrence seemed to be used to this way of interacting, giving instructions more calmly than Baron, "Sit."
He first sat on the sofa in the suite, then instructed the nearby housekeeper, "Bring two cups of tea."
"Yes, Old Lord." The housekeeper skillfully brewed two cups of tea, placing one in front of Old Master Lawrence and one in front of Baron Lawrence.
Without further instruction, he quietly retreated to an inconspicuous corner, crossing his hands in front of him, feigning non-existence with proper etiquette.
The freshly brewed tea steamed hot, and Baron Lawrence picked up the cup, took a sip, subtly furrowed his brow, and put the cup down.
Old Master Lawrence noticed his actions, calmly picked up his coffee, took a sip, and with a relaxed expression said, "You young people just prefer coffee and other drinks over tea. Actually, tea has more flavor, but unfortunately, you lack the patience to savor it."
Baron Lawrence neither agreed nor disagreed.
He liked coffee, not tea.
No matter how good tea tasted, if he didn’t like it, he just didn’t like it.