Camila stayed in her room the entire day.By evening, Jennifer was in the kitchen making soup."Mrs. Lance, you don't need to do this. Let me take care of it," Martha said from the side. "You're so nice to Mrs. Lance Senior. We can handle these chores."Jennifer hummed as she cooked the soup. "She's been in her room all day. Maybe she's feeling unwell. I wanted to make her some soup to help. My mother is gone. Since she's Maxwell's mother, she's like a mother to me too. It's only right to treat her kindly."Martha listened to Jennifer's gentle voice and couldn't help but recall how arrogant Rachel was.Both were human, but how could there be such a vast difference between them? Wait, Rachel couldn't even be considered a human.Martha praised, "Mrs. Lance, you're the kindest person I've ever met."After the soup was ready, Jennifer poured a bowl and took it upstairs. She told Martha, "There's plenty left in the pot. Martha, you should have some too. It's good for your health."M
Camila hid her hand behind her back like a child caught in their act.Jennifer quickly explained, "It's my fault. I accidentally spilled the soup while handing it to Mom, and it burned her."Maxwell's gaze sharpened. "Mom, let me see your hand."Camila hesitantly extended her hand.When Maxwell saw the burn on her hand, he clicked his tongue lightly. "You should've been more careful."Camila stiffly replied, "It's fine. Jennifer didn't do it on purpose. I'm going back to my room to rest. I'm tired."With that, Camila silently went upstairs.Maxwell watched his mother's figure, feeling a bit troubled.Jennifer sighed dejectedly. "Is Mom mad at me? It's my fault. I shouldn't have made the soup."Maxwell patted her shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay. She knows you meant well."When Jennifer tried to hug him, Maxwell noticed that her hand was also burned. He immediately took her hand. "You're burned too? And it's this bad?"Jennifer couldn't help but smile at his unhappy exp
After saying that, Camila began to cry again.Maxwell couldn't bear to see his mother like this and explained, "Mom, Jennifer and I have been through so much together. These experiences have taught us to trust each other. It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I trust Jennifer. She truly cares about you. Maybe you've become more sensitive because of all the hardships you've been through. But that's okay, we can take it slow, and you can gradually work on that."Camila was speechless. She couldn't believe her son was telling her that she was too sensitive and needed to change. This proved that Jennifer could not be allowed to stay by Maxwell's side any longer.If Maxwell discovered that she was the one responsible for Jennifer's history, would he ever forgive her? He might even refuse to acknowledge her as his mother!Maxwell comforted her again. "Mom, don't overthink it. Get some rest. I promise Jennifer wants you here more than I do."With that, he left Camila's room.
Camila glanced coldly at Jennifer. "How could I have slept well? My hand hurt all night."Jennifer was taken aback. Was Camila still upset?She apologized, "Mom, I'll be more careful next time. If your hand is hurting, I can take you to the hospital. I'm heading to work soon, and I can have a colleague look at it for you.""No need." Camila forced a smile. "My hands aren't capable of performing surgeries and saving lives. They're not as precious as yours."Maxwell couldn't take it anymore. "Mom, what are you talking about? Jennifer also got burned, and she's been apologizing to you. You're older, so please don't hold onto such a minor mistake, okay?"Camila was annoyed her son was disrespecting her in front of Jennifer.Just then, Cassidy and Caleb came downstairs.Jennifer hurried them, "Come on, you two. I have a surgery to perform later, and I need to take you to school. Hurry and eat your breakfast!"The two children obediently sat in their seats.Maxwell always felt that
When the housekeeping agency heard that the Lance family was looking for maids, they quickly selected a few girls who fit the requirements and sent them over.The wealthy Lance family often offered high salaries, so these girls were eager to be chosen.Camila scanned the row of girls and focused on one who looked delicate and innocent. She pointed at her and asked, "What's your name? How old are you?"The girl immediately handed over her resume and softly replied, "My name is Madison Hackett, and I'm 19 years old.""Oh, a university student," Camila remarked while flipping through Madison's resume. "Why did you drop out of school to become a maid?"Madison's eyes watered and she choked, "After my parents divorced, they both remarried, leaving only me and my sister to rely on each other. The tuition fees were too high, so I dropped out temporarily to work for a year. Once I've saved enough, I'll go back to school."Camila smiled thoughtfully. "Not bad, you're motivated. All right,
"Mom, do speak your mind." Jennifer looked at Camila and waited for her to continue.Camila sighed. "Madison comes from a tough background. She's only 19 and dropped out of school just after getting into college. By the way, her exam scores were quite high. She was accepted into the medical program at Haven University."Jennifer was surprised and her gaze softened. "Madison, are you a medical student too? Why did you drop out?"Madison mumbled, "My family couldn't afford it. I have a 15-year-old sister, and I need to support her. I had no other choice."Camila put on a sympathetic expression. "Jennifer, you and Maxwell are in a good financial position, and the Lance family isn't short on money. Why don't you talk to Maxwell and see if you can help her finish her college education?"Jennifer nodded. "I already had that in mind, Mom."Though many people in the world need help, Jennifer wouldn't turn a blind eye when the opportunity to help arose.Camila gave Madison a look, and Ma
Tears suddenly welled up in Madison's eyes as if she had been frightened. She choked, "Mr. Lance, it was... It was Mrs. Lance Senior who asked me to bring you some tea. I'm the new maid. My name is Madison."Maxwell then remembered what Jennifer had told him earlier about the new maid. It seemed like she was a hardworking yet pitiful girl with a tragic background. His gaze softened. "Leave the tea there. In the future, knock before coming in.""Yes, I understand," Madison mumbled. "I did knock earlier, but there was no response, so I came in. It won't happen again."Maxwell hummed and took out his laptop to start working. Noticing that the girl hadn't left, he looked at her in confusion. "Is there something else?"Madison's eyes glistened and softly said, "Thank you for supporting my education, Mr. Lance. I will work hard and repay you in the future."Maxwell frowned. "The person you should be thanking is Jennifer. It's her who's helping you. Now, if there's nothing else, you can
Camila feigned confusion. "Why are you alone? Where's Jennifer?""Oh, she was called to the hospital last night for surgery. It seems complicated, so she's been at it all night. I'm not sure if she's done yet," Maxwell replied while tasting the porridge. The delightful taste immediately flooded his taste buds.He was surprised. "Did Martha make this?"Camila smiled. "How is it? Isn't it even better than Martha's, right?"Then she waved her hand. "Madison, stop working for a moment and come over."Madison came out of the kitchen. She shyly glanced at Maxwell before bowing her head. "I made this, Mr. Lance."Maxwell nodded. The taste was indeed different from Martha's usual cooking.Both Camila and Madison expected Maxwell to praise the dish. However, Maxwell asked, "You… Your name is Madison, right? Could you pack some of this porridge? I'll take it to Jennifer."Madison froze bitterly. This proud man was so considerate and attentive to Jennifer. Madison felt envious. But she st