Chapter 2053
Alyssa’s words were like a soothing balm to Giselle, who quickly plastered on a smile and said, “Uh… I’m truly honored that you’d invite me over for dinner. But as the younger generation, having you cook for me feels a bit embarrassing. Perhaps I could lend a hand?”
With that, Giselle set her purse aside, ready to follow Alyssa into the kitchen to help prepare the evening meal.
Alyssa, however, extended her hand in a leisurely gesture, signaling for Giselle to stop. “No need, dear. You’re a guest, and having you work wouldn’t be proper. Besides, we have a tradition in the Howard household: not just anyone can enter the kitchen.”
She paused, a solemn smile gracing her lips. “The Howard family kitchen is solely reserved for the lady of the house and the household staff.”
Giselle’s face stiffened, finally grasping the purpose behind Alyssa’s invitation.
This was Alyssa’s way of putting her in her place, reminding her of where she stood.
“Alright, let’s get some coffee for Giselle! I must go and prepare dinner for our guests.”
With those words, Alyssa rose and made her way to the kitchen.
A servant stepped forward. “Please, have a seat, Giselle. Would you care to try some of our special tea?”
Now, Giselle’s complexion was far from pleasant. Every word from Alyssa and the Howard servants was a stark reminder that she was merely a guest in the Howard family.
Gritting her teeth silently, she followed the servant and sat in the living room.
No matter. She had time on her side.
Once she pushed Ivy out and successfully married Balfour, becoming the true Mrs. Howard, everyone would see who the real lady of the house was.
Ivy finished her photo shoot early that day, recalling that Alyssa had asked her to come home for dinner. She hurried back, only to find a pair of women’s high heels at the entrance.
Such heels were not common in the Howard household.
Could they have a visitor?
Curious, Ivy entered the living room only to find Giselle seated on the sofa.
What was she doing here?
“Ms. Dunhill, you’re back!” Giselle looked up, saw Ivy, and rose with a smile.
“Giselle, what brings you here?” Ivy’s lips twitched into a forced smile as a greeting, though her displeasure at seeing Giselle was evident.
Giselle stepped forward, affectionately and naturally taking Ivy’s arm. “I’m here for dinner. Grandma had Quinton invite me from the set yesterday, saying she wanted to cook a meal for me! Ivy, you must be tired from a day on set, right? Please take a seat and rest! I’ll have the servants prepare some tea for you.”
Alyssa invited Giselle over?
And Giselle’s demeanor, as if she was the lady of the manor!
Ivy was unsure about the relationship between Alyssa and Giselle, but during her time with the Howards, she had never had a meal cooked by Alyssa herself.
Yet today, Alyssa had decided to cook for Giselle personally
It seemed that Alyssa must indeed be quite fond of Giselle.
