She nodded and looked at me carefully. She's like a terror teacher!
"Are you’re Marco’s girlfriend?"
"Yes"
“I raised him and am the butler here in the mansion. I'm Martha. Come and eat now. Follow me." She said it was authoritative. SHe was the one who raised Marco? So Marco's mansion! The floor was black tiles and I looked up to the height with a large chandelier and wide hall. The assistants we pass bow whenever I look at them as if they are afraid of me.
"Yeah! They look so much like Ma'am Samantha! Oh! If only they were here-"
“Betty!" Grandma Martha scolded. So she was shocked and stopped to say.
"Prepare Mrs. Isabella's food." She ordered the two women to interrupt the conversation. They stared at me first before nodding.
“They're the helpers here. If you need anything just call them." Grandma Martha said to me. She pulled me out of a chair and made me sit at the expensive table in the dining area as the two she ordered approached and carried food.