Anne... I know you're still mad... but how can you compare yourself to Sadie? Anne, I won't let you... belittle yourself..." Sadie: "??!!"

What do you mean I can't compare?

Why is it belittling myself?!

"Anne..."

Sadie: "Anne, my foot!" And with that, she landed a slap on Murray's head.

It took her a moment to realize what she had done, and she was terrified for a second, but then, she couldn't help but smirk, her lips quivering more than a suppressed AK! That slap seemed to hit a reset button, and Murray immediately let go.

Sadie didn't wait to run.

Back in her cluttered little bedroom, she tossed and turned, a mix of anger and worry churning inside her.

No way she's going back to that old mansion tonight.

Ah, is Ms. Cole really not coming back?

Who's going to manage the house's eccentricities now?

Such a headache.

asleep, Sadie suddenly sat up

she left her room, tiptoed upstairs, and gently pushed open the

couldn't help but

greeted by a horrendous stench, almost making

inspection, there was a huge mess

culprit was sleeping like

trying to take me

next day, Murray got

dressed in a suit, cleaning himself up, a far cry from last night's drunken

already made oatmeal

time the eccentric drank too much, he'd demand in the morning: "Sadie, make some

the porridge to the master bedroom, she saw Murray coming

oatmeal porridge,

at the bowl

gently shook his head, calmly saying, "I'm not hungry. From now on, you don't have to make oatmeal

he strode out the

one time she took the

...

waited for less than five minutes when she

long coat, its straight, broad cut made him look

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