When they got home, Travis lead Phoebe into the room. The man was so considerate, leading the maid for fear of falling because she still hadn't fully recovered.
"Don't do anything, you'd better take a nap," Travis exclaimed, looking at Phoebe who was sitting on the bed. "If you need anything just call Alicia or me. I won't be far from your room," he continued.
Phoebe smiled awkwardly and lowered her head. She glanced at Travis who didn't leave the room right away, and of course, she continued to find it odd that he was being too considerate.
"You're too kind to me. I'm a maid here, but your treatment of me is very different from that of Alicia," she said.
"Do you want to know why?" asked Travis.
Phoebe nodded. "Let me know."
