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

looked around. "Why are

are you doing back here? Didn't

with a smile, taking her hand. "Come see. Do you like how I've arranged

looked at her, noting how vibrant Rebecca seemed, unlike how Wesley had

her. "Do you have something to tell

herself at

Wesley bully you

serious. "Have you been picking on Sydney again? How many times have I told you

her," Wesley

forward. "We

it, so I asked everyone to

that sounds nice." Sydney put on a light

directing the

in front of Wesley, giving him a cold stare. "Is this what you meant

perfectly fine, unlike the forgetful woman he had

I'm not lying to you! My mom

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

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