ALEXA'S POV

"Sir?" I stood infront of Mr.Brown as he settles on the sofa with a glass of whiskey in hand.

"Could you prepare my an early dinner? Half of the kitchen staff members are taking their rest while I wouldn't want to bother the others." He rotated his head around as he cracked a few of unstretched muscles. He seemed awfully tired, what time has he woken up?

"Of course, sir." Making my way to the kitchen, I mouthed to the others that Mr.Brown came home early than usual.

Preparing a heavy meal, I sat on top of the counter as I waited a few minutes until the food...