“Benjamin is here. Benjamin is there. Benjamin is everywhere, says Rebecca,” Elizabeth was frustrated as she helped her husband get down the stairs. “I can't help but agree with her. He used to help us with cooking, cleaning, and everything. Now, he’s not here, and the maids are very slow compared to him. Even though they take salaries, they work slower than Benjamin who didn’t take any salary. They don’t take insults like him, either. Truly, we lost a valuable slave.”

“He’s Ryan’s son, Elizabeth,” Shawn commented. “Why do you still think he’s a slave? If he wanted, he could have had all of us as his slaves.”

Elizabeth’s heart skipped for a second, but she snorted. “Hmph, I seriously don’t think Benj-fucking-min is the old-stinkin’ Ryan’s son. He must be playing some kind of trick to fool us or something. You know what, your mom has found someone who’s really fitting for Rebecca.”

“Oh, who?” Shawn was interested.

“I don’t remember his name, but he acted in a couple of movies that your