Chapter 8

“Morning,” Rhiannon said when she saw Octavius seated in the living room.

Octavius looked at his watch and then at her before nodding and continuing to work on the laptop.

Rhiannon frowned when she saw his reaction. She wanted to complain but when she remembered that they weren’t familiar with each other although they were married, she closed her mouth and walked towards the kitchen.

“Good morning Uncle Alfred,” she said when she saw the man.

“Morning young mistress, kindly sit down and I will serve you with your breakfast in a few,” Alfred said as he looked at her.

“No need. I can see that you are busy. I will make my breakfast,” Rhiannon said as she walked towards the coffee maker.

“No. I am been paid to serve you and the young master thus please allow me to do my job,” he insisted.

Hearing this, Rhiannon stopped what she was doing and looked at the man since his words reminded her of her nanny.

“Okay. Please prepare a glass of passion juice and a chicken sandwich for me. I think the