Chapter 1917

Ivy had been up since the dawn broke, busy in the kitchen preparing a hearty breakfast. After baking some scones and frying up a batch of eggs, she decided to finish off with a pot of oatmeal.

While the oatmeal simmered gently on the stove, Ivy’s stomach gave an unexpected lurch. She glanced over at Leila, her expression a mix of discomfort and urgency. “Leila, I gotta go to the bathroom. The oatmeal’s not ready yet. Could you keep an eye on it for me?”

“Sure thing, Miss,” Leila replied, watching Ivy rush off, and a cryptic smile crept over her face.

When Ivy returned, she noticed that Leila had already served the oatmeal. “It’s ready, huh?”

“Yes Miss, all set.” Leila was setting the table with three breakfast plates. “I’ll go fetch Mr. and Mrs. Howard for breakfast.”

Ivy nodded with a smile and took a seat in the dining room.

though – the way Leila looked at her seemed strange, almost as if she harbored some dislike. But

Alyssa made their way into the dining

with her grandmotherly warmth, beamed at Ivy. “Did you prepare

and thought I’d whip up something special for you and Grandpa!” Ivy ladled some oatmeal into bowls for them. “Grandpa,

the bowl from Ivy, tasting a spoonful. “Mmm, that’s quite

Ivy a

spirits soared, and she even ate more than

Ivy brewed some tea for the old couple before heading back to her room to unpack her

in charge of caring for Alyssa and Dean Howard, with a panicked expression. “Miss, emergency! The master and mistress are both terribly

quickly followed Talia out. “What happened? They were fine just a moment ago!”

ill, then Mrs. Howard too. After several trips to the

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