Bella stood near the door, her coat neatly draped over her shoulders, almost ready to leave the house.
As she handed her bag to her assistant, Bella turned to the butler.
“Make sure Felix doesn’t leave his bed for anything, he needs rest and knowing his habit, I am hundred percent sure that he would jump off the bed the moment he knows about my absence, and indulge himself in some work! Mr. Brock, I'm trusting you because you have been with the family for decades, so please, have someone stationed near his room, to be at his beck and call for every little thing.”
She paused for a moment to notice the reaction on the old man's face and started over again; if she could drill that thought into the minds of all the staff members present there, shs would have.
“I am telling you once again
