Yet another story from the Mistress’s Child series. The Butler had a wonderful day out drinking (tea of course) with his friends at the Mansion. As he opened the main door of the rented house and entered, he saw the Mistress’s Child holding on to a letter, her fingers trembling as she read. He sensed that something was wrong. “Are you alright, Little Mistress?” “Alfred…it’s a letter from my father. He…he’s inviting me to the Mansion for lunch…” The Butler could sense the fear from the girl. She had not forgotten how she was treated during her last visit to the Mansion . “Maybe I shouldn’t go. Maybe I should just tell my father that I’ve fallen sick, maybe…” “Little Mistress,” the Butler interrupted her, “May I say something?” The pale but beautiful face of the girl before him looked in surprise. She was probably expecting him to just agree with her. She nodded, “Please do, Alfred.” “Your father is about the same age as me,” the elderly man had a glimmer in his eye as he spoke, “It ...
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