The sound of the piano is what greeted me the next day as I went downstairs. I looked for its source and found Jessica at the ballroom happily swaying to the lively sound emitted by the piano keys being pressed by Miss Jieun. I smiled at how lovely she looks but later frowned and knitted my brows at the realization of how odd it is. Jessica is dancing as lively as a child, with a smile as wide as Miss Jieun's. Am I dreaming? Shouldn't she be wearing a surprised look since Jessica is lively today?

When Miss Jieun saw me, she stopped playing the piano and looked surprised.

"Why did you stop playing Miss Jieun?" I heard Jessica ask. My brows knitted further. Did I just hear her speak like a nine year old British girl? It's so...unlike her.

Miss Jieun didn't give her an answer so Jessica followed her gaze that's glued on me. When I looked at her, I didn't see a trace of Jessica's cold facade. 

"Who is she?" she asked Miss Jieun while pointing at me. Wait...What? Who am I? Is she playing a trick on me? And why is the housekeeper so speechless?

Just when I was about to ask, I heard Butler Seo's voice from behind.  "Miss Sooyeon, are you ready to have your breakfast at the gazebo?" he asked my boss.

"Yes," Jessica, whom he called Sooyeon, answered.