I Sat Alone in My Mansion on My Birthday Until The Cleaning Lady’s Daughter Walked In and Asked the One Question I Couldn’t Answer

shouted toward the shadows. “Bring another plate. And call the woman scrubbing the tub upstairs. Tell her the CEO requires her presence at the table. Immediately.”

“But sir… the rules—”

“I own the rules, Collins!” Victor roared, but this time, he was smiling. “Tonight, we aren’t eating with ghosts. We’re eating with friends.”