93: Secret Emotions

I slept for about three hours. When I came down, the men in black were already outside, watching. It seems that the security here is tighter than the resort's. I should be grateful for that. By the way, I was a little annoyed because even on the first floor of the mansion there were guards on each side.

"Uh, Sage?" I asked a man.

"In the kitchen, Ma'am," was her polite reply without even looking at me directly. I nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

Like what the man said, Sage was there. I was momentarily stunned to see him wearing a black apron and in front of the frying pan. I was used at seeing him with those formal attires, but not this way. Only now have I seen him cook again. It’s been ages, so I can’t help but be amazed.

"You're awake ..."

I straightened up when he suddenly spoke. He turned his back on me so I didn’t know how he knew I was coming. Or maybe he knew I was the only one going here because the staff wouldn't