Chapter 12

He just tried to smile back at her. Nothing was as beautiful as her morning. "Good morning too." He greeted her again.

He sat down on his usual stool at the island counter while feeling depressed.

Oh! Ma'am. Just wait for me at the dining table, it's almost over." Suddenly the maid promised when she saw him depressed at the island counter.

There was no life he spoke. "I'm just here. I'm used to eating here, eh

Menchie, the maid who focused on cooking, did nothing but keep doing it even though she was considered by her boss. He’s innovating here. Now it is believed that Linda and...