|Tamara|
“You should have messaged me before you visit, Mom. So we could at least prepare more food” I couldn’t stop myself from voicing out my thoughts while we’re walking the distance towards the dining area.
“Oh. Don’t worry, sweetie. We have already brought enough for all of us” she said with wide smiles before glancing at Thea’s direction. “…and I wasn’t expecting to see Thea here early in the morning! How’s London, hija? Since when did you arrive?”
We find our seat when we arrived at the 12-seater dining table. Our breakfasts were already served above the table; also the plates that were supposed for only us three.
I was about to leave and head towards the kitchen when Mom stopped me from going.
“Let our maids do it” She tells me. My forehead wrinkled at what she said at fir
