Worn It On Herself

The servant gasped, instantly realizing Lucille's intention. Before he could voice her refusal, she was knocked unconscious by Lucille's swift attack. "I'm sorry." Lucille stripped the servant's uniform off her and wore it on herself. Without any means to disguise her face at hand, any small slip could easily expose her identity, no matter how convincingly she played the part. Lucille tied her hair up just like the servant and left the room with her head held low. Leaving the villa went surprisingly smoothly, with no one noticing her. Lucille kept her head down as she made her way to the manor gate, prepared to impersonate a servant heading out to make purchases under the watchful eyes of numerous subordinates. However, a car slowly approached from outside the manor. The occupant of the car was none other than Frank! Lucille's heart skipped a beat. Why had he returned at this hour? Hadn't he said that he would not return at most until the evening after resolving his matters? In her has