Chapter 12: Live or die
Aurora's anger towards Theresa surged, making her wish to tear her apart. However, she momentarily forgot that Theresa's rampage always had an equal effect on everyone around her.
"Why me?" Aurora questioned the handmaiden, seeking an explanation.
"She is extremely furious right now, so please comply with her demands," the frustrated handmaiden replied before hastily leaving the kitchen.
If Aurora didn't serve breakfast, the handmaiden would face trouble. It seemed that whenever one person made a mistake, it caused trouble for others. Just like the Alpha's mistake of approaching her instead of the Lady he was supposed to meet.
"Please, don't provoke her further. Until Scarlet returns, no one can handle her," pleaded Aurora's assistants. Reluctantly, she had no choice but to proceed with serving. It was undeniable that Scarlet was the only one who could keep Theresa's temper in check. Theresa held a deep affection for Scarlet, more than anyone else in the mansion.
Aurora wanted to release a scream of frustration. She felt doomed from the moment she laid eyes on the Alpha.
"I love you all, just in case," she pouted her lips, bidding a farewell message before proceeding to serve breakfast.
As Aurora reached the dining table, only a few people were present, and the Alpha was absent. Relieved, she hurriedly entered the dining room, serving everyone before the Alpha's arrival.
However, when she approached Dave's seat, he interrupted her with a query. "You strangely look familiar. Where do I know you from?" Aurora cursed him inwardly for the delay.