Amelia's POV
Truly rushing to lay complaints would not change my image one bit, so why will I just let this person go because I am trying to build my image? Definitely not. I will teach that person a lesson myself but for now, I can only advise everyone to watch their back. Undeterred, I prepare myself to arrange my room.
I pick one of the clothes from the floor to find out that this particular cloth is ripped. I just drop the clothes to the side, in my head, I am telling myself not to feel. I arrange my jewelry back into one side of my bag. The clothes littered all over the floor. I just fold them and keep them in one of the spaces. I fold all of my properties into the box and the room finally takes shape.
Now it looks like a room that houses human beings. My maid helps me lift the b
