Trina's POV After Nicola left, I shook my head in wonder of her audacity before sitting on the edge of the bed. However, as soon as I sat down, I heard another knock on the door once again. A frown instantly appeared on my face. Is that Nicola once again? What does she want this time around? I schooled my features to look neutral before I called out, "Come in." But it wasn't Nicola this time around, it was Randolph who came in with his usual friendly smile on his face. He carried a silver tray laden with refreshments, but my stomach was too knotted with anxiety to even consider eating or drinking anything."Thank you, Randolph. You shouldn't have bothered after all the hard work you've already done. Besides, this is the maid’s duty, not yours." I said, managing a weak smile. Randolph chuckled before saying. “Nah, allow me to do this. These old bones don't like to lazy about or else that's when I start feeling my age. But when I’m up and doing, I feel as agile and strong as a horse
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