In a glossy car heading up to the pavilion of Crayson’s mansion there was a woman inside waiting for her arrival. The maids greeted her as she stepped out the car.
“Welcome home, Mrs. Angelica Crayson” with a welcoming voices of her maids Mrs. Angelica Crayson was exhausted from her trip. “Prepare my lunch,” She ordered and the maids immediately get her some foods to eat.
Ilang minuto lang ang lumipas at bumaba na si Mrs. Crayson para kumain, her anger from the doings of Ten was still not calming down, since; she doesn’t saw him in a long time. Punong-puno ng pagkain ang lamesa samantalang siya lang ang kakain mag-isa.
“Di ba kau marunong mag tipid at bakit sobra naman ini-hahanda niyo saakin?” Galit na tanong ni Mrs. Angelica Crayson sa kaniyang mga katulong at wala manlang sa mga k
