“Madam, you may now venture forth.”

Promptly, Millie descended the stairs, her steps laden with palpable fatigue. The recollection that she had abstained from sustenance for an entire day cast a weary pall upon her countenance.

Considering the substantial distance to the hospital, energy replenishment appeared imperative. Guided by her instincts, she migrated to the kitchen, culminating in the concoction of a bowl of nourishing, sweet soup.

Bria emerged into the kitchen’s domain.

“Mrs. Celeste Thomas hungers. Carry this to her.”

Millie elected to disregard the directive from the commanding woman.

as this interplay unfolded, a servant

phone rest on the

cursory touch confirmed Millie’s omission in securing her

from Teresa. With haste, Millie ascended

the phone call, Bria’s stationary presence within the

now prepared to ingest this broth and hasten

it or not, unless you deliver this serving to Mrs. Celeste Thomas, egress from

retort manifested a

“Minion.”

Celeste Thomas extended to you the grace of

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