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.

looked around. "Why are you

laughed. "Wesley, what are you doing back here? Didn't

smile, taking her hand. "Come see. Do

noting how vibrant Rebecca seemed, unlike how

warmly at her. "Do you

herself

bully you

and moved to Wesley, her expression serious. "Have you been picking on Sydney again? How many times have I

bully her," Wesley

"We just came

you two to care about me. Today just felt like it, so I asked everyone

sounds nice." Sydney put on a

busy herself, directing the

a cold stare.

his mother; today, she seemed perfectly fine, unlike the

lying to you!

didn't believe him. "You're just trying to drag this out. You don't

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