What Are You Afraid of?

Working in the hot spring room required a mask. After all, the hygiene requirements were high. Ceres and the other servants put on their masks. Jamie swaggered in and didn't look at anyone. "I came here in a hurry and didn't tell you in advance. I wonder if I can soak in the hot spring." Everyone didn't dare to offend Jamie. "Yes. Please wait for a while. It will be ready soon." "Alright, I'll go read the magazine first." Jamie sat in the lounge. Ceres worked with others to fill up the hot spring pool and prepare other things. Looking at Ceres, who was busy, Jamie couldn't help but mock. "Someone is born to be a miserable wretch and deserves to serve others for the rest of her life." The manager quickly reported to Jamie that she could soak in the hot spring. "I don't like being served by so many people. It's good to leave one behind. You can do it." Jamie pointed to Ceres. The others were relieved. No one was willing to serve Jamie. If they didn't serve her well, they would lose their