094 - A Little Spark

“It’s time for breakfast, Madam. Master Noah is already seated in the dining room.”

Hannah announced the moment she walked into Lola’s bedroom. The maid was putting on a flower-patterned cotton apron as she had helped to prepare the food in the kitchen. Her heart-shaped face was cheerful as always making Lola wonder how exactly she managed to keep up that expression.

“Alright. I will be out soon, thank you.” Lola said and slammed down the cover of the novel she had been reading since the early hours of the morning.

The day after Noah had told her that he hated her and no longer needed her assistance, he had sent out word to the ancestral mansion for Grandfather Sanchez to send one of the family’s chefs over to the penthouse along with Hannah, Lola’s previous maid.

Therefore, Lola no longer needed to cook for the both of them and ate whatever meal the chef prepared instead. Which was a good idea, less work to do.

When Lola arrived at the dining room, her eyes fell on the indifferen