Dorothy had been feeling guilty ever since Kai told her that Stefan had thrown her food away because he was allergic to sesame.

"Young mistress, you don’t need to feel bad about it. He’s going to be fine," Kai reassured her for the umpteenth time.

"Are you sure?" Dorothy asked, still unable to shake her worry. "I’m so stupid. I should’ve noticed how uncomfortable he looked."

"I don’t think he’s going to blame you," Kai mumbled. Dorothy sighed and pouted, deciding to let go of her anxiety. Moments later, the car stopped as they arrived at the mansion.

"Mr. Kai, you’re back," Emily said, surprised, as she passed by with...