Chapter 90 Strange

• A gentle knock came before the door opened. A neatly dressed maid stepped in, holding a silver tray with a glass of orange juice and toast.
• “Good morning, ma’am,” she said with a polite smile, placing the tray on the bedside table. “If you ever need anything, you can just jingle the bell. I’ll be right here.”
• Serena pushed herself up slowly, still dazed. “The bell?” she murmured, glancing at the small golden bell on the nightstand.