Amelie then lowered her head and glanced at her bare feet.
She said, "Got it."
She followed the servant to a room.
The furnishings in the room were very monotonous, and when Amelie looked at the window, she discovered that the window was sealed. Wasn't this a prison?
She asked, "This room was arranged by Coffey himself?" She felt very conflicted and didn't go in.
The servant on the side was a little scared and didn't dare to speak.
Amelie asked again, "What's wrong? Why are you so scared? I just want to ask you something."
The girl said, "Ms. Mullen, it's not that I don't want to tell you. As a servant, I can't talk casually. This room is indeed assigned to you. Please go in and rest. I will bring you dinner later."
The little girl lowered her head, not daring to speak.
Amelie shook her head helplessly seeing the servant so frightened.