"I don't see the reason to ask such a question. The answer doesn't concern you," John replied before he began to eat as nothing had happened.
The maid turned her nose up at his response and Roselyn stifled a laugh.
After finishing to eat John handed the letter over to Rose so that she could read it.
"It's next week," Roselyn exclaimed.
"People will ask why we didn't marry before Abigail and Victor and there'll probably be Lord David."
The lady scoffed as those things slipped through her mind. And now she was concerned about David.
"Do you think Lord David will try to hinder their wedding?" she asked concerned.
"He won't, don't worry." John smiled at her. He pointed at the old maid, who was staring at them from afar. "I would be more concerned about her. Why is she so obsessed over you?" he asked sarcastically, but the lady shrugged.
"She dislikes me, I have done nothing to her."