Sylvia Lane didn't dare to offend her because she was the most powerful servant after the housekeeper. She nodded cautiously and said, "Okay."
She pretended to be seriously wiping the stair rail, and asked casually, "Who are you delivering such delicate food to?"
"Mind your own business!"
"Oh, okay." Sylvia secretly gritted her teeth, feeling truly humiliated here!
The servant walked away with the tray. After observing for so many days, Sylvia had roughly confirmed in her heart that these things were for Mrs. Fairchild!
As long as she followed the lead, she would be able to find her!
The servant walked quite a distance, and just before disappearing from view, Sylvia threw down the cloth and stealthily followed her.
The Fairchild estate was vast, with villas scattered around like a solid fortress.
Even after being here for so long, Sylvia hadn't figured out the layout, her activity limited to the main house.
