30 Disrespectful Wife

The morning came, the sunlight penetrated through the fingers of Marcel, who was curled up in the maid's room.

A modest blanket covered Marcel's entire body so that he didn't feel the cold that pierced to the bone.

"Mr Marcel, have some breakfast while Mr Ronnie and the others are up ...."

The faint sound of Nana's voice reached Marcel's ears.

"Hm ...?"

"Mr Marcel should get up, wash his face, and then have breakfast first." Nana knocked again.

"Shirley will be angry, Nana ...."

"... after breakfast, Mr Marcel can come back ... pretend she's still sleeping and hasn't eaten anything," Nana continued. "But don't tell Mr Ronnie, we'll all get angry."

Marcel opened his eyes wide, agreeing with Nana's idea. He quickly got up, washed his face and quickly ate the breakfast of bread and milk that Nana had prepared in the kitchen.

"Please don't say Mister or Mistress, sir?" said Nana again as Marcel returned to his original position on the bed. "I could get sacked ..."

"Take it easy, Nana. I'm
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