*MRS JANE’S POV*

I sat in front of the house, legs crossed, going through my tab when Mrs Reeves approached me.

“Did you send my message?” I asked.

“Yes, madam, she will be with you shortly,” Mrs Reeves replied and was about to take her leave.

“Hold on, I need you to do something else for me.”

“What could that be, madam?”

“I want you to watch every one of Sophia’s moves and report back to me,” I said and took a gulp from the ...