Maya POV
I freshened up and waited for Amber to get home after returning home from the hospital.
She did, however, request that I quit before Mrs. Rose fired me. Instead, I'm supposed to help Zack and look after Mrs. Rose, which I'm fine with, but helping Zack would be difficult for me because he didn't understand or listen to me. I don't think he'd keep me as his assistant for very long; I'm sure he'd fire me at some time.
Amber walked into my room and hissed at me, interrupting my thoughts. “Sorry, I'm hungry,” she admitted meekly.
I laughed and walked out of the room, taking the lunch with me. She devoured the bread and pushed it into her mouth.
“Have you not eaten your lunch?” I inquired, my brows furrowed in puzzlement.
With a quiet huff, she continued, "Our hotel has been bough
