Inside the dining room of the beautiful mansion of the Thorne family
A slender figure, with an apron tied at the front, was busily ladling fragrant green curry into a beautiful bowl.
“It smells so good, Emmy,”
Auntie Rosa bent down to sniff the chicken green curry, a dish that Madam Victoria adored and couldn't stop praising.
Emilia gave a sweet smile as she wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.
“Thank you, Auntie Rosa.”
“With such an aroma, it must taste delicious. My stomach is growling already,”
The sweet-faced cook smiled, her eyes brimming with happiness.
“I've set aside some for you and everyone else in another pot, Auntie Rosa.”
Auntie Rosa beamed with joy.
“What a blessing for us! Thank you for never forgetting us.”
“How could I ever forget everyon
