Chapter 11

She heard voices talking. She peeked and tried to recognize the man who had faced away from her. She didn't recognize the man because he was dressed differently compared to the normal residents. He seemed to have a higher rank compared to them.

“Who is this man having a conversation with Papa?” she asked, almost bursting a vein in her neck because of forcing her neck to be elastic just to see who was that man.

When she failed to recognize the man she simply gave up. She closed her eyes and focused on listening.

She was amazed when she stopped so she could listen, she smelled whatever smell was around. She could smell the food being prepared by their servants and the foul odors from the surroundings. She also smelled the fragrant wine that her Papa and their guest were drinking now. Jelca's world almost stopped when she smelled the same scent of the man she missed. She couldn't be wrong, this was the smell of Mister Wolfords.

She opened her eyes and straightened her body. She was ready