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?"

around. "Why are you cleaning

pick a special day to clean?" Rebecca laughed. "Wesley, what are you doing back here?

a smile, taking her hand. "Come see. Do you like how I've arranged

her, noting how vibrant Rebecca seemed, unlike how Wesley had

warmly at her. "Do you have

found herself at a loss for

bully you

Rebecca released Sydney's hand

to Wesley,

"Have you been picking on Sydney again? How many

her,"

he hasn't bullied me." Sydney stepped forward. "We just came to

well, very well! It's rare for you two to care about me. Today just felt like it, so I asked everyone to

that sounds nice." Sydney

directing the servants and even

stare.

perfectly fine, unlike the forgetful woman he had seen

lying to you! My

clearly didn't believe him. "You're just trying to drag this out. You don't want

as if she feared Rebecca might

I really didn't! I swear, if I'm

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