"Dumping Responsibility"
The maids' expression rapidly changed. The wisest among them hurriedly did a thorough check on the baby, but she didn't find anything wrong other than the baby seemed to be in a deep sleep.
"This...what to do? Is the young miss alright? Is this normal?" One of the maids trembled as she glanced at Ainsley. She never wanted to serve this puppet family head, and now, they might even get into troubles.
What if the other higher-ups blamed them if anything happened to the young miss? Even if she's a puppet, she's still a valuable trophy. For the baby to suddenly sleep so mindlessly that she looked like in a deep coma…
That's a disaster!
The other maids also realised the trouble they're getting into. They're not fools. For Ainsley to keep sleeping no matter hard they tried to wake her up...something must be wrong with her.
"Ugh, is the young miss sick? If so, won't we get blamed?"
"Ah, that's terrible! What to do? Tell Lady Elliana? Or the supreme elder?"