When Housekeeper Emma returned from grocery shopping and opened the door, she saw Yasmin squatting down, cleaning up the mess. She immediately spoke up, "Mrs. Fisher, please don’t do it. I’ll clean it up for you."

Yasmin’s hands paused slightly. Seeing it was Housekeeper Emma, she forced a small smile.

Her heart felt hollow.

She should have understood long ago what Caleb thought of her—what was she still hoping for?

Housekeeper Emma ...