The chief maid was done with the call she was affixed to, which she later found out that it's her mother calling.

When she returned to the place Mahalia was standing picking some new born baby clothes, she couldn't see her again.

"She was standing here when I left, or am I mistaken?" She glanced around several times but didn't come in contact with anyone who looked like her.

She called out the seller's attention. "My mistress was here picking some clothes, and now she has vanished. Do you know where she went?"

"Your mistress?" The woman arched her brows. "Uhmmm! You mean the lady whom you were standing here...