The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday novel Chapter 8

The following morning, Kieran descended the stairs to find the servant packing luggage, furrowing his brow in confusion. "What's going on here?"

"Mr. Sutton, these are Ms. Dawson's belongings. She called yesterday, saying she would move out and asked us to pack her things and send them over."

As he stared at the suitcases before him, the image of Freya briefly flashed through his mind. Freya would have prepared breakfast by then, eagerly waiting for him to come downstairs. She would then pull out a chair for him and start a conversation about trivial matters.

Today, her absence felt oddly significant.

Realizing he was thinking about Freya, Kieran coldly ordered, "Pack them up quickly. I don't want to see this mess!"

The servant answered, "Yes, Mr. Sutton."

Kieran settled into a living room chair. Noticing the empty table, he grumbled, "Isn't breakfast ready yet?"

"My apologies, Mr. Sutton. Usually, Ms. Dawson is the one preparing breakfast. Our new housekeeper isn't quite familiar with the routine..."

"Hurry up. I have to get to work." Kieran glanced at his watch and suddenly felt irritable.

Soon, the housekeeper served him a plate of toast, scrambled eggs, and sausages.

Kieran eyed the simple breakfast with disdain. "What's this supposed to be?"

"Break... breakfast, Mr. Sutton." The housekeeper looked visibly scared, unsure of what she had done wrong.

Kieran snapped, "I don't eat fried food in the morning and don't start my day with meat. Is this what I pay you twenty thousand a month for?"

The housekeeper was scared out. "I'm sorry! I didn't know..."