Autumn's POV
It was evening, and I was still trying to strategize on what to do in order to make these people hate me a lot. All of a sudden, I had a knock on my door. I went out to open it, and it was one of the maids who have always been rude to me.
Let me guess—since they sent a rude maid again, she must be here to call me for dinner. But she's not someone I can't deal with. After all, I have dealt with her colleague, who is now fawning on Agatha for me. Isn't that such a wonderful thing?
I opened the door, waiting to hear what she would say. But she didn't say anything.
So I got a little bit frustrated and spoke first.
"What do you want? You knocked on my door and you're just standing there like a statue. Can I help you?"
She shook her head.
I expected her to be arrogant and in
