70 - Poisoned Food

'How long do you want to sleep like a fool? It's bad luck that I have to be trapped inside a stupid Omega body like you. You have no idea how panicked I was when I found you sleeping, while Jackson could have uncovered your face at any time.'

Elly's babbling voice boomed in my ears, so loud, though it was still unable to wake me who was too tired to even open my eyes.

| 'Knock. Knock. Knock. |

"Madam. Breakfast has been ready since earlier. Mr. Jackson wants you to finish it quickly before it turns cold."

My eyes snapped open at the sound of a knock on the door mixed with the waiter calling me from outside.

"Oh my. What's going on? Where am I now?" I said confusedly, the residual sleepiness still attacking my eyes, making me look like a dazed person now. Unsure of my surroundings.

"Madam? Is there a problem inside?" the maid knocked on the door of this room again, along with my fully recovered consciousness.

"No, no. I'm fine. Wait for me in the dining room," I said quietly but firmly