A night of pleasure

After the whole commotion, Mrs. Brown stepped into the dining room, surveying the aftermath of the lively party that had just taken place.

She couldn't help but smile as she looked at the scattered decorations and empty glasses.

But then, her smile heightened at the thought of Scarler being alive and finally came back to her.

A tear slipped out of her eyes, and she quickly wiped it off her face.

“Maids!” She called out, and the maids came running out of the kitchen.

“Yes, ma'am!” They all bowed.

“Clean this dining, and bring in the meals. And what I meant was, the special ones I prepare myself.”

“Yes ma'am!” The maids all chorus again.

Some of them ran back to the kitchen, while some scurried closer to the dining space, and began to work —eager to please her.

They quickly cleaned up the mess left behind from the party, and set the table with elegant plates, silverware, and glasses.

As the maids worked, Scarlet, Nicolas, Natasha, Dolly, and Sam entered the house, their appetit