Caleb's mood appeared to be deteriorating, leaving Odella to wonder if she had unintentionally offended him by distancing herself from the conversation he was having with his friends.
A day had passed, and she hadn't crossed paths with Caleb since their return from the restaurant the previous day. Their interactions had been marked by silence. As she was preparing to head to the hotel, a knock on her door interrupted her thoughts.
"Mistress," Mr. Ramos began, an uneasy look on his face.
"Yes? Is there something you need from me?" Odella inquired, aware that the butler's summons usually involved Caleb.
"To be honest, sir was quite displeased with everyone. He's currently in the dining area and has expressed strong dissatisfaction with the chef. It seems he's quite particular about h
