Wesley and Sydney returned to Rebecca's house. As soon as they walked in, they saw the place bustling with activity; the servants were busy cleaning. Rebecca was directing them.

"Move the table over there," she instructed. "That vase doesn't look good here; put it over there."

With a crash, a maid accidentally knocked over a vase and started crying.

"Oh, dear. How could you be so careless?" Rebecca stepped forward. "You need to be more careful next time."

"I'm so sorry, Madam Jarvis. I'm really sorry."

"Alright, are you hurt?"

"No."

"Then that's fine. Just clean it up and be more careful next time."

"Okay, Madam Jarvis."

Although Rebecca's tone was a bit stern, she didn't hold it against the maid and didn't make her pay for the vase.

Seeing his mother bustling around, Wesley walked in. "Mom, what's going on?"

"Cleaning the house. Can't you tell?"

looked around. "Why are you cleaning

to clean?" Rebecca laughed. "Wesley, what are you doing back here? Didn't you come by yesterday?" Wesley was

Rebecca approached her with a smile, taking her hand. "Come see. Do you

noting how vibrant Rebecca seemed, unlike

smiled warmly at her. "Do

Sydney suddenly found herself at a loss for

bully

Rebecca released Sydney's hand

to

Sydney again? How many times

bully her," Wesley

bullied me." Sydney stepped forward. "We just

me. Today just felt like it, so I asked everyone to clean the house inside and out, and to put some fresh

that sounds nice." Sydney put on a

herself, directing the servants

stepped in front of Wesley, giving him a cold stare. "Is this what

his mother; today, she seemed perfectly fine, unlike the forgetful woman

I'm not lying to you!

him. "You're just trying to drag this out. You don't

as if she feared Rebecca might

I

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