When Rebecca was burning with tension, not knowing what exactly was transpiring downstairs, Benjamin entered the room with an oily face. His eyes scanned around and caught sight of the cake lying on the floor.

He clenched his fists in response, but then he took a breath and controlled himself before walking in and picking the leftover cake off the floor onto a magazine.

“What’s he doing?” Rebecca looked utterly puzzled, for he was doing something the maids should be doing, but then her eyes bu