Chapter 781

Was that truly Tyler? Was the world turning upside down?

Tyler, of all people, was giving someone a leg massage like a dutiful attendant.

Yale blinked in disbelief.

Was this really the same man from their family who always stood so high above everyone else, carrying himself like a king looking down on the world?

It felt almost like one of those romance novels where the cold, untouchable man finally fell from his pedestal.

Yale had never believed love could be that powerful until he saw it with Rachel. She had proven to him that love truly could change a person.

Rachel noticed Yale’s shocked expression and quickly pushed Tyler away in embarrassment.

“Alright, my leg’s fine now. You should take care of your own stuff.”

Tyler didn’t care about anyone else’s reaction. At that moment, he only cared about Rachel.

“Are you sure you don’t want me to massage it a little longer?”

Rachel shook her head. “No, it’s fine. Just go upstairs and take a shower. It’s late. You should get some rest afterward.”

The moment Tyler heard ‘shower‘ and ‘rest,‘ his face immediately lit up.

“Okay.”

Wanda glanced at him. He looked so full of life now. He used to come home cold, distant, and unapproachable.

Now, it was different. She could see warmth in him.

That alone made Wanda feel relieved. Clearly, the girl he liked was truly special. Thomas had introduced plenty of women to him before, but none of them gave off the same feeling Rachel did.

Wanda really liked Rachel, too.

She stepped forward and asked, “Ms. Lloyd, are you hungry? Would you like me to make you something to eat?”

“No, Wanda, it’s late already. Please don’t trouble yourself.”

“Well, if you feel like eating anything, just let me know. I’ll make it for you.”

Rachel felt Wanda cared for her like a mother would. She reached out and hugged Wanda. “Thank you, Wanda.”

That warm gesture brought a smile of comfort to Wanda’s face.

“Oh, by the way, since you two were away on your trip, I had some free time at home. I ended up making some homemade wine. You should try it.”

The mention of wine made Rachel’s eyes light up. “Really? Wanda, you have no idea! Wine is my absolute favorite, and I always think homemade wine tastes the best.”

Excited, she followed Wanda into the kitchen. The moment Wanda opened the jar, the rich aroma of grape wine filled the air.

Rachel rubbed her hands together eagerly. Wanda poured her a glass and passed it to her.

“Don’t drink too much. This wine has quite a strong kick to it.”

“It’s fine.”

Rachel downed it and headed upstairs. Ray trotted right behind her.

When she reached her bedroom door, she finally noticed Ray tailing her. His big, round, sparkling eyes were fixed on her with such innocent longing that her heart nearly melted.

She crouched down and patted his head.

“How can you be this cute?”

Rachel opened the door and let Ray inside.

Tyler was already out of the shower, lounging on the bed with a magazine in hand. Hearing the door open, he spoke without looking up.

“So, Rachel, what bedtime story do you plan to tell me tonig-“

He stopped when he saw Ray sitting on the floor, staring straight at him with wide–open eyes.

Tyler frowned.

“Why did you bring Ray in here? Did you forget that last time, he stayed up all night bouncing on the bed like he was at a rave party?”