Wesley and Sydney returned to Rebecca's house. As soon as they walked in, they saw the place bustling with activity; the servants were busy cleaning. Rebecca was directing them.

"Move the table over there," she instructed. "That vase doesn't look good here; put it over there."

With a crash, a maid accidentally knocked over a vase and started crying.

"Oh, dear. How could you be so careless?" Rebecca stepped forward. "You need to be more careful next time."

"I'm so sorry, Madam Jarvis. I'm really sorry."

"Alright, are you hurt?"

"No."

"Then that's fine. Just clean it up and be more careful next time."

"Okay, Madam Jarvis."

Although Rebecca's tone was a bit stern, she didn't hold it against the maid and didn't make her pay for the vase.

Seeing his mother bustling around, Wesley walked in. "Mom, what's going on?"

the house. Can't you

around. "Why are you

you doing back here? Didn't

here too." Rebecca approached her with a smile, taking her hand. "Come see. Do

vibrant Rebecca seemed, unlike how Wesley had

warmly at her. "Do you have something to

suddenly found herself at

bully you

her expression serious. "Have you been picking on Sydney

didn't bully her," Wesley

bullied me." Sydney stepped forward. "We just came to see how you've been doing

asked

Sydney put on

continued to busy herself, directing

him a cold stare. "Is this what you

his mother; today, she seemed perfectly fine,

to you!

trying to drag this out. You don't want a divorce, do

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