Chapter 112 Archibald's Wishes

Cordelia glanced at Maisie with a hint of disdain in response to her smug smile. Was being a servant really something to be gleeful about? Victor arrived with a bowl of warm soup and grinned as he spoke, "Mr. Archibald just called, said to make sure you watch Mr. Benedict drink this before you give him a call back." As Victor spoke, he thrust the bowl into Cordelia's hands and nudged her discreetly. "Mrs. Cordelia, this is Mr. Archibald's instruction. He said you must fulfill your duties and responsibilities as Mrs. Benedict." He emphasized the latter part deliberately, leaving Cordelia no room to refuse. She had no choice but to comply. "Shall we go to the bedroom then?" Benedict lowered his gaze at her, placed a hand on her slender shoulder, and commanded, "Let's go." Maisie watched them walk shoulder to shoulder toward the bedroom, feeling impatient but unable to intervene without a valid reason. She could only swallow her frustration and head downstairs. "Ms. Faye." Maisie