The Kiss that Sparked it All

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

made their way into the dining

her grandmotherly warmth, beamed at

oatmeal into bowls for them. “Grandpa, Grandma, I made this oatmeal specially for you. Tell me if

the bowl

took a sip, giving Ivy

and she

back to her room to unpack her luggage and put her clothes

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

out. “What happened? They were fine

several trips to the bathroom, they could barely stand. I rushed to get the butler, and he had the chauffeur