"Ms. Mia?" one of the house helpers asked, her voice laced with curiosity.
"Can I see Mr. Benjamin?" Mia asked, her tone confident.
The house help nodded. "I'll let him know you're here, ma'am."
Mia's gaze lingered on the house retreating back before she began her ascent up the stairs. Her hand stretched out to open Mr. Benjamin's door, but she hesitated, her thoughts drifting to Liam and the potential consequences of her actions. With a deep breath, she pushed aside her doubts and entered the room.
"Charlotte?" Mr. Benjamin asked, his voice tinged with confusion. "Or is it Mia?"
Mia's expression remained neutral as she approached him. "I'm sorry," she said, her voice low and even.
"What is it?" Mr. Benjamin asked, his brow furrowed. "Can you go downstairs? I'll be righ
