"Alright," Viola Thompson responded as she accepted the object with both hands.
"We'll be off, then," Prima added.
Viola nodded slightly. "Stay safe on the road."
Once Prima had left, Viola returned home.
Because no one was notified in advance, the house was very quiet.
On a normal day, Mrs. Thompson might have been at home, but ever since she left, the Thompson Clan's house had become quite desolate.
"Miss is back!"
Seeing Viola return, the housekeeper rushed over excitedly. "Why didn't you let us know you were coming? I'll call Mr. Thompson and Mrs. Thompson right now."
If they knew Viola was back, Sawyer Thompson and Mary Perryne would be absolutely thrilled.
"There's no need to notify them," Viola continued, "Are my parents coming home for dinner tonight?"
"Yes, they are."
Viola smiled slightly. "Then I'll trouble you to inform the kitchen staff to prepare some vegetables and meats and knock off work. I'll make dinner tonight!"
