NOTE: Please be aware of the chapters point of view.
“Someone will come up here to tell you once you can go down already, sir,”
The staff says when I finished buttoning up the last button of my white long sleeve. My light makeup, which is my first time putting on, is done and a perfume is being sprayed at me right now as well. Everything is being handled by someone as if I don’t have a hand to do it.
“May I know what time the guests will arrive? Don’t you think it’s better if I greet them once they enter?” I asked.
“Mr. and Mrs. Thompson will do the greetings with the guests, sir. They instructed me to tell you to stay here until further notice.” The staff, who I think is the manager, answers.
I wasn’t able to complain anymore since it’s not like I have a choice anyway. Since the begi
