Chaltet 9: Family.

Mr. Brown asked both daughters to join him for a little talk, and they obediently took their seats by him waiting for what he had to say. All he wanted was to spend some memorable time with them and that's what he was going to do, he brings up light and cheerful discussions making the girls talk and laugh from time to time...seeing his beautiful daughters laughing their hearts out with a carefree mind, he was overjoyed and couldn't explain how it feels like...this Is a rare sight to see since he is ale always at home, he misses them a lot, and though they were all happy now, he felt bad for not always being there when they need him most, for not showing them the fatherly love he oath to but looking at them now, he wishes for this to happen all the time.

The house was lively with the trios chatting up in the living room happily, the servants peeking at them while smiling because it was a rare sight to witness such a wonderful atmosphere in the Brown's mansion, it has always been ghost silent or voice field with rage and hate, shouting none stop. Lizzy stood on the upper floor while watching them down being all busy, she smiles cunningly to herself as her gaze fell on Amalia. Sure, she doesn't intend to kill the little innocent and helpless girl but rather, she's sworn to make her life in the Browns just the way her late mother (Melessa) made hers. she wants to give her daughter the best, while Amalia sits and watches just the same way her mother did to her several years ago. She vowed to never let history repeats itself because she isn't blind to see the fact that is right before her, her husband's love and attention are solely on Amalia, and even though he shows them(her and her daughter), love, it is never compared to the love he shows Amalia, he even goes as far as proving his love for her every single day...Of course, she is the daughter of the whore who took her man, so she does not doubt why her husband loves her most.

With that, Lizzy wants to make sure her daughter doesn't suffer the same fate as her, she wants her daughter to always be at the top in everything, and she will make sure it happens. all this while, she has been in a daze as her thoughts when wide, and she felt irritated at the sight of Amalia being all happy and carefree and left to her room. After the long chat that felt like forever, everyone was now tired as they went to their rooms to rest. For Mr. Brown, this can be called a day of no day has ever been more cheerful, even though it is nothing compared to the times he spends with his princess but at least, it is better compared to other days when all he has to do is o work non stop. He leave for his study room where he stayed for the rest of the day.

Amalia took a thirty minutes nap before waking up, she didn't feel as to sleep...she step down from her bed and headed to the kitchen to get herself some fresh water. In the kitchen, Mrs. Williams was busily preparing vegetables and other spices that will be used to prepare dinner, she poured her water and drink before heading to Mrs. Williams and handed her a glass of juice, which was her favorite 'pineapple juice'...Mrs. Williams takes the drink with a warm smile on her face, and they both continued making the spices. As the saying goes "two hands are better than one", they finished sooner than expected and Mrs. Williams was so grateful for her help...After she was done in the kitchen, she remembered her dad left for the study after their chat, with that, she took the initiative of giving her dad his favorite juice...She pours some fresh orange juice into a glass and places a lid on it before she left for the study.

It's been more hours and Mr. Brown is still sitting on the same spot busily typing something on his laptop with his eyes focus on the screen, working was something he knew will never end, he work and work hoping to complete the task for the day, he wants to spend with his princess... he immerses himself in the work, determines to finish as soon as possible so he will have time to spent with her...

Speaking of the angel, Amalia walks into the study with a cup of juice in her hands and hands it to her dad who happily took it and drinks as if he was dying of thirst. " ah" he let out a satisfied groan and smiles at her...Amalia offers to help and he accepted willingly because he wants to be with her and more to it, he was dying of boredom...knowing that she will be the one to handle the affairs of his company in his absence, he explains a lot of things wanting her to know everything...

As always, she was able to understand everything and was able to do the work with no difficulty, and was brilliant enough to add other things, modifying what was there. He was very proud of her, they immersed themselves in their work, not talking to each other but the noise of people pressing the keyboard could be heard in the room. After what seemed like forever, they were finally done with the work, they went and freshen up before coming down for dinner. As usual, with Mr. Brown around, dinner was calm and quiet with everyone buying themselves the food on their plates...Mrs. Williams was with them at the dining, Amalia insisted she joins them, and with her dad's approval, she sat down and for the first time, she ate alongside the family ...it will never have been possible if not for Amalia and she was grateful, it was a privilege.