Around 9 am, someone knocked on her door.

"Miss Larissa, are you awake?" the staff asked in a very respectful manner.

It seemed like they had all been informed of Lana's threat yesterday.

Lying in bed, Larissa called out, "Not yet!"

"Do you want me to bring you breakfast in bed, or will you come downstairs later to eat?" the staff continued.

Larissa was pleasantly surprised by the luxurious treatment. At the same time, she felt increasingly anxious.

The Seymour family had gone all out in catering to her every whim.

Larissa was concerned if she wasn't cautious enough, she might fall into their trap unknowingly.

She sat up with disheveled hair and opened the door to take her breakfast tray.

On the tray were pancakes and some side dishes. This was Larissa's favorite breakfast since she was a child.

She carried her tray inside and finished her breakfast before returning to bed, feeling ill at ease.

Anyway, since they didn't do anything to her yet, she would stay put.