The day of the shoot arrived quickly. Early in the morning, Michelle was bustling around the kitchen, having sent all the servants away.
When Mercy came downstairs dressed and ready, Michelle warmly greeted her, "Mercy, come have breakfast. You have a shoot today, right? Eat more so you won't get hungry later."
Mercy eyed her suspiciously. Was the sun rising in the west today?
Soon, Zara and Callan joined them and they all sat at the dining table together.
Today's breakfast was quite lavish and the usual milk was replaced with fruit and vegetable juice.
Mercy picked up her glass and took a small sip, noticing something off about the taste. The passion fruit aroma was strong, but beneath the mix of flavors, there was something else.
Mango.
Mercy's expression darkened. Everyone in the
