“What? Can’t you ask the maids to help you?” Veronica suggested.

Rebecca’s eyes reddened. “You want me to beg them every time I need to get off my bed?”

“I-I’m sorry. I will help you, so don’t worry.”

“Good. So how about you go to the kitchen and bring me some breakfast? I’m hungry, so we’ll discuss while I eat.”

“Okay. Okay.” Veronica then went into the kitchen that was on the ground floor. It was probably her first time entering the kitchen in months. As she was checking through various refri