Celine's POV
I got out of the bathroom, wrapped in a white, lengthy towel as I was feeling famished. The smell of bean cake caught my nostrils, and just as I came out of the room, I saw Madam Lucy Henry come in with a tray of food that was removing steam.
"I brought you breakfast. As I assume that you are hungry," she said, as she walked to the table and chair in the room to position the meal on the white plastic table.
"Thank you, Madam. I owe you a lot," I told her, but she smiled and waved her hand at me in a gesture that I shouldn't worry.
"Don't worry. My sister and her husband are the ones who owed you for the crimes they have committed, but I am praying that karma catches up with them, but not to send them to their early graves," she appeared sad.
"It's well. I hope they repent
