33- Your Dismiss.

Camille’s POV

I picked the broccoli into my mouth and eat the food like nothing happened, “I must say Irene, Ma’am Rita is doing so well with this food,” I mumbled but Irene has been quiet since I got back home.

“What’s it you want to talk about? I miss the talkative Irene,” I chipped in, I heard Irene sighed.

“I’m worried about you ma’am, this rumor might take a while before it dies down, I’m scared it might cause a huge-“

“Irene?” I called gently halting on my meals, I made sure she and I are looking at each other before I continued,

“I came home...