"Here's the address."
Laura was seen passing a small piece of paper, containing a certain address to Hanna.
Just as the other maid said, she was now sleeping at a corner in her room, claiming she suddenly got a headache.
It was very obvious that she faked it, but she wasn't the target and the whole going to meet Olivia wasn't real, anyway.
"I've gotten my bags ready, madam." Hanna replied and Laura smiled at her, but bitterness filled her heart.
She hated to admit it, but she felt that Olivia was harsh with the maid because she suspected them.
She wasn't like that before.
She was rude and all, but never picked on them. She just developed that attitude out of nowhere.
It was already afternoon and both had decided to stay at home, which didn't seem to raise Hanna's suspicion.
She got to her room and locked the door from behind. She had indeed packed her bags, even though she knew she won't be going anywhere.
