ANAYA
"Madam! Sir!!" The maid yelled at the top of her voice like the house was on fire, calling out to the Masters of the house loudly.
Her behavior left Felicia stunned. "Why's this maid yelling like this?" She spoke out, frowning her face.
I couldn't even open my mouth to speak but placed my hand on Felicia's shoulder, making her look back to notice my unhappiness towards the maid's action.
Feeling guilty, she said with a light smile to comfort me, "Don't worry. I'll handle this."
The moment she said that, another voice came in from the staircase before us, grabbing our attention, "Why are you yelling?!"
A heavily pregnant woman stood above the stairs, glaring down at the maid with annoyance.
Seeing her condition, I realized she's Felicia's daughter.
Not just that, I have seen h
