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

to clean?" Rebecca laughed. "Wesley, what are you doing back

her with a smile, taking her

noting how vibrant Rebecca seemed,

wrong?" Rebecca smiled warmly at her. "Do you have something to

herself at a loss for

bully

Rebecca released Sydney's hand

to

on Sydney again?

her," Wesley quickly

stepped forward. "We

Today just felt like it, so I asked everyone to clean the house inside and out, and to put some fresh flowers and plants around to liven

that sounds nice." Sydney put on a light

to busy herself, directing the servants and even helping

cold stare. "Is this what you meant by what

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

not lying to you! My

believe him. "You're just trying to drag this out. You don't want a divorce, do

voice was low, as if she feared Rebecca might

didn't! I swear, if

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