CHAPTER 113

Towards the evening, Emily _all set for the plan tonight_ made her way to the kitchen to see what the maids are doing.

She knows that they'll be making dinner already, so she immediately went there to take hers and Savador's.

When she arrived there, Emily met the maids already done with dinner, set to clean up the kitchen.

She cleared her throat to make herself know to them at once, which it worked.

The maids looked at her and found Emily standing next to the door like some goddess, flipping her hair back and passing out an instruction to them.

"I want mine and my husband's dinner brought to my bed room. We will be having our dinner there, " Emily notified them at once.

The maids looked at themselvesthemselves then at Emily, finding this strange.

"Eating in the room when she's not sick? "

"She must have made that decision to the Master, so he'll agree with her."

The maids whispered in secret.

"Is that clear? " Emily raised her voice, asking them.

The maids composed themselves a

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