CARMELITA WAS RUMMAGING THROUGH her closet when something bothered her. Her closet seemed fuller than she remembered. She batted an eye at Lexi, who was humming as she picked out her afternoon dress.
“Did you place your clothes in my closet?” Carmelita inquired, hoping it was the case. For quite a few days, she kept seeing new items that she didn’t purchase. It was getting out of hand. If this kept up, her closet would be full in a month’s time. Worse, she would have to donate most of it since she had nowhere else to store it.
“The servants have been coming in to replenish your closet daily. They usually come during class hours. I saw one earlier when I went back to get my notebook,” Lexi candidly replied as if it were normal.
Carmelita raised her left eyebrow after hearing it. “They wh
