22 Olivia’s warning

That evening, when Jenny returned home from work, Karen prepared food for them, and they sat on the couch to eat and chat. "So, how was your day?" Karen asked. "It was just the usual, nothing special," Jenny replied. Karen leaned in and asked, "So, what did you tell Mr. Jacob?" Jenny thought for a moment. "I told him that I'll make time to meet, but he seemed really urgent about it." Karen wondered aloud, "Why the rush? Do you think he knows we work at the mansion?" Jenny glanced at her before answering, "I'm not sure. He did ask me about my job. Oh, by the way, I told him I work as a maid in a wealthy man's house," Jenny said with a playful grin. Karen raised an eyebrow, frowning. "You can't be serious, Jenny. I think he knows we work for the young master. Our plan is ruined." Jenny burst into laughter. "I'm just teasing you, Karen. He didn't ask about that, so don't worry." Karen prodded further, "So, are you going to accept the date with Mr. Jacob?" Jen