Natalie dug out the soil and saw her dirty doll.

She was about to go home with the doll in her arms, but she found that there was a thick fog blocking her way. She could no longer find her way back home.

By the time she woke up from her dream, it was already morning.

She often had this same dream. The more times this dream repeated itself, the more Natalie started to wonder whether she really had such a doll when she was a child.

In fact, she did not remember these details because she barely had any memories of her childhood.

The maids whom Tobias mentioned arrived shortly after Natalie woke up. They turned out to be a lady in her fifties and a few young girls.

"Miss Godfrey, you can call me Anna in the future," Anna introduced herself with a friendly smile.

"I'd better call you Aunt Lee." Natalie was being respectful to Anna.

Aunt Lee smiled even more happily. She continued to introduce the rest of the young girls as her maids too. Natalie was really shocked to learn that she had so many maids.

"Of course we need more people to clean up such a big house," Aunt Lee explained.

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blushed slightly. Did Aunt Lee misunderstand

after this, so she went out of the

her tuition fee for the next

long for Manager Larson to come over. He invited Natalie

to work for us with your status now." Manager Larson, who was usually

Tobias' assistant to inform

fully what he

guessed that Natalie was

have a lot of

Natalie was just his lover, she still belonged to Tobias! With her newfound identity, he, the manager of a small coffee farm,

confused by Manager Larson's

our employee. My lifespan will be shortened if you choose to continue working here." Natalie finally

settle my final salary," Natalie said before

Natalie, being Tobias' lover, still

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