The news caught Millie off guard. She was expected to toil daily to counterbalance her accommodations and meals.

Celeste signaled to one of the servants. Shortly after, the servant placed a cleaning cloth in Millie’s hand, giving her a look of sympathy.

“This is a duster. The villa requires a thorough cleaning tonight. We appreciate your efforts.”

“Hasten up with your work; don’t you wish to sleep?” After her remark, Celeste got up and headed to the bedroom.

Millie was at a loss for words, but she had no rebuttal. Indeed, she had been living and eating here.

Turning to the two servants beside her with sorrowful faces, Millie conveyed her regret.

that my actions resulted

Mrs. Thomas. We can still

victim of circumstance. The tasks that once required two

servants departed, Millie massaged her aching shoulders and glanced at the clock. It was nearing midnight. If she didn’t pick

urgency. She

rooms, three rooms… Millie was so exhausted that she could doze off standing up. Rubbing her sore

at Millie as she entered. His sharp eyes widened in surprise at the

she impersonating a

the bookshelf, wiping them down rapidly. This was the last room; she could rest once it

and brimming with books. With a cursory look, Millie noted financial guides, global history texts,

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