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THIRD PERSON'S POV "Anong oras umuwi si Aya kagabi, naulinigan mo pa ba?" tanong ni Benedict kay Jarren na kasalukuyan nang nagaagahan sa mahaba nilang lamesa pagkapasok niya sa dinning room. Jarren just shrugged off after drinking his coffee. "I don't know, ask the maids," he just answered unbotheredly so Benedict looked at the house maids where in line from the distance and his gaze went to Helena. Sumagot ito hindi pa man siya nagtatanong. "S-Sir, umuwi po kasi si Miss Aya ay madaling araw na. Lasing na lasing, inakay na namin siya ng mga kasambahay niyo po paakyat dahil hindi na po siya makahakbang sa kalasingan." Nahilot naman ni Jareen ang noo at mariin na napapipikit sa narinig. "Bakit ngayon niyo lang agad sinabi sa akin iyan?! Kanina pa 'ko nandito sa lamesa?" Pinanlakihan niy