The dream.

The next day,

The time was already 8:30am in the morning. Deborah had already woken up from sleep, dressed and prepared the kids for school, while Jake took them to school by himself since he was planning to head to the company afterwards, as he needed to be present at the company today to represent Alexander.

"I wonder why that brat is still asleep when he informed me yesterday that he'd leave the mansion by after 8am". Deborah said and stopped watering the flowers. Soon after, her hands were carefully placed on her hips as she stood at her favourite spot in the garden.

Just then, Mrs Harris confronted Deborah.

"Madame Deborah, I wanted….". Mrs Harris didn't get to finish what she wanted to say and Deborah cut her off.

"Harris, I've already told you recently to call me Deborah. There's no need for formality between us. Look here, we're both of the same age mate, so I prefer us to be informal". Deborah said and then smiled, causing some wrinkles in her eyes area and lips area to