The next noon, Enna Clark finally got out of bed.
After washing up, her legs felt like they were stepping on cotton, almost slick.
She walked out of the bedroom.
Joanne Harrison immediately greeted her, "Young Madam, morning."
"Morning." Enna spent some alone time with her last night and found this girl quite kind and upright, her fondness for her increased considerably.
Joanne also liked her very much. Seeing that she didn't look too well, she asked with concern, "Young Madam, would you like a cup of hot milk? I can make one for you."
"No, just a cup of plain water will do."
"Alright."
Joanne had already prepared the plain water, and the temperature was just right.
She poured a cup and quickly handed it to Enna, "Here you go, Young Madam, plain water. After you finish it, have some breakfast. President Lawrence has prepared lean meat porridge for you."
