Remorsefully, Claire said, "It's my fault...I shouldn't have put it here. I thought it would be easier for you to grab it if it was kept closer to you. I didn't think you could also knock it down accidentally..."
"Claire, it's okay. I'm not hurt. I am just clumsy sometimes. It's not your fault, don't worry."
"You didn't get burnt, did you?" asked Claire, feeling guilty.
"No, no. It didn't splash on me. Just don't worry about it...
Could you please clean up the place? I'm going to my room for a while," said Ashley with a reassuring smile.
"Okay, Miss Mu. I'll take care of this..." Claire replied, her eyes still low.
Leaving Claire there, she forced herself to climb the stairs, even though her feet were hurt.
She sat on the edge of the bed once she reached her room and checked her feet. The right one was alright, but the left one was miserable.
There was a red blotch on the instep. It had already started to swell.
She hissed quietly and walked to the bathroom to run cold water over it. Once the pain and stinging alleviated a bit, she fished for an ointment in her medical kit.
The ointment cooled down the spot instantly, making her feel much better. She then rested on the bed, playing a game on her phone.
Every now and then, the large empty bedroom overwhelmed her. She felt bored and lonely.
She never felt like that when Andrew was around. They didn't even have to be talking for her to feel comfortable. His sheer presence was enough.
Everything felt different now. Her mood these days had changed.
She wasn't used to sitting idly, without having anything to do.
Now that her foot wasn't bothering her so much, she forgot about it completely. She realized that she hadn't been to the cake shop for a long time. 'I don't have anything to do anyway, so why not go to see Ellie there?'
She acted as soon as she got that thought. She changed into better clothes and left the house. On her way out, she told Claire she might not come back home in the evening.
Claire stared at her back, mumbling to herself, "What's the matter? Did she fight with Mr. Lu again? Are they not getting along?"
She didn't know a fight was often a result of unsolved, trivial matters that piled up over time. They slowly grow bigger and bigger, finally reaching a stage where they become difficult to handle. That was the situation they were in right now.
After getting out of the taxi, Ashley stood outside the shop for a long time. She remembered how nice it used to be to work here and take care of the shop. Why did she agree with Andrew on the idea of working in his company?
Moreover, they had even broken rules to enroll her. Now they expected her to be grateful to them.
Was it too late for her to change her mind?
On the other hand, she did like her job in the company.
'Well, forget about it for now! Play it by ear, ' she thought, shrugging and finally walking in.
Nina and Cheryl were very happy to see Ashley.
"Ashley, what brings you here today? You haven't visited in such a long time! Where have you been?"
Ellie hadn't told them she had started working at the company.
They thought it was because she had to deal with some personal matters that she hadn't been coming to the shop.
"Um...I've started working at the company," Ashley said.
"Oh, really?" Cheryl looked at her in surprise. "Work at the company? So you aren't working here anymore?"
"Yes, but I'll still come here whenever I have time," replied Ashley, feeling like she'd betrayed them.
Cheryl nodded slowly, then muttered, "But why did you suddenly start working there?"
"Well, it was probably a whim," said Ashley sheepishly.
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