"Kiel? Are you–alright?"
Veronica scanned the guy from head to toe. Seeing his state with messy hair and small crumples on clothes.
The guy cleared his throat. "Yes, Miss Veronica." He nodded and joined her downstairs. "Miss Lowell asked me for some water."
The woman pointed at the way to the kitchen. "Sure, go ahead. I prepare some juice. You guys must be cleaning inside the study room."
When they reached the kitchen, she's the one who opened the fridge and took out the pitcher with apple juice. "Make sure to not inhale any dust, okay?"
Kiel took it and said thanks.
When the guy left, Veronica clicked her tongue in dismay. She put her palm on forehead and mumbled. "These kids should just ask the maids to do that. Isn't it Saturday today? They are supposed to relax from work."
