I sighed, watching Poppy reluctantly cover her plate of steaming pasta to answer the door. Meanwhile, I carried mine into the living room, sat comfortably on the couch, crossed my legs, and ate another bite. Then I looked up, ready to enjoy the show. Poppy opened the door the same way as before, not giving whoever was outside a chance to see what was going on inside. That was when I heard the voice of Head Maid Smite. “Poppy,” she said, trying hard to sound patient. “It seems Grace must have… misunderstood you, so I came to clear up this little matter myself.” I could literally hear her shaking with anger and I smirked and chewed slowly, wanting to hear what else she’d spew out of her dirty mouth. “She told me,” Smite continued, “that when she came to call Miss Dahlia for Concubine Naomi, you not only refused her entry, but also slapped her. At first, I didn’t believe her. After all, you’ve never had the audacity in your entire life. But as her superior, I cannot simply ignore s
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