However, Lola did not lose her temper. Instead, she sat on my seat at the dining table and said in a pretentious manner, "I haven't had breakfast yet."
"Go prepare another one for her and put madam's meal beside me."
Phoenix instructed the maid.
Lola's hand clenched into a fist under the table upon Phoenix's words. Her clench was so tight that the veins on her hands were slightly visible.
Although I didn't understand what Phoenix was doing, I proceeded downstairs as if nothing had happened. I sat beside him and watched as the maid served me my breakfast.
Phoenix and I sat side by side and had breakfast.
Soon, the maid served another set of breakfast.
Lola didn't eat but began, "Phoenix and I chose to forgive you this time, Grace. This is mostly because grandma and Phoenix's grandfat
