Downstairs, Max was nowhere in sight. He was not in any of the living rooms. He was not at the breakfast nook nor the dining room. His servants were also no where to be found. She assumed Max must have went off to work in a bad temper. She shrugged to herself.
‘Fine. I have all day to myself, I’ll just make the most out of it. Maybe I’ll go see Jane for lunch,’ she thought to herself. She lounged in the comfortable sofa, ticking off plans in her head.
Presently, Steward came in and with him, the scent of food. “Where would you like to have your breakfast?” he asked her. She looked at the huge dining area…it would be weird to eat there alone. Even the breakfast nook looks huge. She looked at the balcony, cheery sunlight streaming in. She might as well have breakfast with a view. She ges
