The Next Day

That morning, he woke up as usual and asked the janitor to prepare the breakfast while he prepared for work. When Mrs. Nichole Bailey got down to ask the janitor to do that, she discovered that he was on it.

“The Young Master had told me what to do.”

The janitor informed.

“It is all right.”

She returned to the room and informed her husband, who laughed out loud and remarked.

“Poor boy. He had learned his lesson the hard way.”

“You are right, Hubby. I think we have reprimanded him enough.”

“I don't think so. Until he opens up, his wound would not heal.”

“You are...