Despite the initial obstacle, Leslie finally enjoyed her time being at the poolside when Aunt Wendy came with the food.
The housekeeper prepared two types of sandwiches, one jug of watermelon juice and a huge bottle of mineral water. She put thin slices of strawberries into the juice.
"Mr. Calix," Aunt Wendy called Calix who was gliding through the water, "I've brought four glasses for you."
"Thank you!" Calix shouted from the middle of the swimming pool. Water droplets dripped from his face, "I'll bring the plates downstairs myself."
Aunt Wendy nodded. She glanced at the two glasses, confusion was written on her face.
"Why does he need four glasses?" Aunt Wendy shook her head in helplessness, thinking Calix rare, "Never mind. The drama will start soon."
"..."
Leslie refrained from laughing. Aunt Wendy was certainly bewildered by Calix's request. The housekeeper wouldn't ever know that one of the glasses was for her, a soul.
