The clock sounded at 08:00 AM.
Samantha took the short frock that Brown gave to her and touched it with her fingers. She felt heartbroken, as she never thought she would expose her body in front of others, but James' hard work came into her mind, and she wiped her tears.
"No. I must not think like this, as I must look after Sir with care and affection. If I am not having a job now, how can I look after a person who sacrificed his life for me?" Samantha asked herself and kept the dress in her bag.
James called Samantha's name and said that breakfast was ready, and he went into the kitchen to bring fruit juice to Samantha.
Samantha came out of the room and sat on the chair, thinking about what to say if James asked which job she was doing, but she did not get any answer.
"Madam, What ar
