Curse.

After having some moments of silent tears on her side, the waitress heard some footsteps drawing towards the kitchen and she quickly rose to her feet, pretending to be busy with arranging the glass cups on the cabinet in the kitchen on the tray.

The person approaching peeked into the kitchen stealthily, trying to make sure no one took notice of her because she had now changed into a similar uniform to the waitresses in the mansion. A long-sleeved white shirt and a high-waist black skirt with long white socks then black flat shoes.

She had dark hair and she made sure most of it fell over her face to hide her appearance from the eyes of most people who might recognize her.

"Um..do you need some glasses? Here, you can take this and make sure to fill them up with some juice or wine,” She said to her fellow colleague whom she couldn't quite recognize as her eyes squinted on her colleague's face, trying to know if she had seen her before.

"Have I met you here before? I thought Mr.