Thinking Too Much

"Did you get the wrong person?" Mrs. Wilson expressed her disbelief at the news that the butler reported.

However, Maria, who was sitting at the side eating fruit, quickly put down her fork and hugged Mrs. Wilson's arm excitedly.

"Maybe Master Aren asked him to come looking for me."

At the thought of this possibility, Maria's eyes lit up. "That must be it. Master Aren must have realized that I'm the best one, so he sent Luke over to take me on a date."

"It must be the case, mother. My intuition is definitely right."

Ever since the day she knew that Master Aren and Jocelyn were going to get engaged, she had been waiting for him to turn around and realize how good she was so that he could dump the annoying Jocelyn.

To this end, she increased the time she spent at the cathedral and prayed sincerely every time.

"My prayers must have worked. Angel, help me wipe Mr. Aren's eyes. This day has finally come, Mother."