The servant watched Adelina's reaction with glee before she took the table of food back out as if nothing had happened.
"Don't you think your picky behavior is only serving to make the Master worry even more? Either way, I'm going to tell Elly that we gave you your breakfast but you didn't eat it."
Adelina wanted to say something to the sneering servant, but her weak stomach was rolling over with nausea, so she couldn't open her mouth.
Reveling in Adelina's discomfort, the servant turned around.
"If you've endured this much, then you should just leave this place with your own two feet. How dare you stay here and play the role of the mistress."
Adelina swallowed the bile rising in her throat and pounded her chest with her fist.
She was still okay.
Even if it was difficult to breathe, even if the ice cold hostility caused her whole body to tremble, she had to endure it all.
"Ugh."
