The afternoon sun turn out to be less hot than Maeve had expected it, she has come three hours after Porter called her to punish him deliberately.

She sees him sitting with another and want to go back but Porter who has already seen her rush to stop her.

She throw his hands off her body and take a seat looking fierce and hateful at the two of them.

“I order your drink” he said and she sneer.

“I might puke”

Porter become quiet and turn to Lucius who grab his hand squeezing it lightly, Maeve watch them and bite her lips feeling angrier.

She turn to look at Lucius...