One-on-One Time

Arabella's Pov

I blinked in surprise as I heard Emi's words just now. The middle-aged woman clucked a few times without saying anything, then noticed my presence when she turned her head. She clutched her chest. "Oh my, Miss. When did you get here? I seem to be daydreaming too much."

"Emi... what words did you just say to Emma?" I asked, not answering Emi's question because I wanted to confirm her words more. I didn't expect it because Emi could show such dislike for someone she just met.

Emi glanced at the dining table and led me further into the kitchen. She seemed hesitant but finally answered my question. "That's... right, Miss. Are you going to tell this to Master or that woman? I don't want to get fired...."

"Of course not, Emi." I shook my head, grabbing one of her hands to calm the worry that had been visible on Emi's face. "I find myself agreeing with what you said."

"Miss doesn't like that woman either?" Emi's face brightened after hearing my reply, and then she let out a lo