There was a long, stifling silence inside the kitchen. The maids were already shocked at my sudden intrusion, and now at my enrage husband. I felt sorry for them, but I would surely treat them right after this.
"Tell me if she came in here," Sam finally spoke and I heard his footsteps grow distant until the door closed with a bang.
I didn't leave my hiding spot until I couldn't hear Sam's footsteps anymore. The maids looked at me blankly, making me chuckle.
"Ma -- madam..."
Once realization struck them, all the maids gasped and hastily bowed. I shook my head and let out a sigh. These people were enthusiastically talking about my love story, but now trembling in fear and shock.
"Please raise your head. Hiding me from my husband is already too much for you." I waved along with a chuckle, watching them lift their heads. Their eyes still couldn't hide the surprise of why I was here, standing in front of them.