"Oh, my G.o.d, Julietta! What's this look like?"

Sophie screamed unconsciously when she saw Julietta sitting back almost naked in a short underskirt, and her wig had moved back and was hanging on her shoulders. The woman cowering like a sinner in the corner of a carriage didn't even come into their eyes.

"Be quiet. What if someone hears us inside? Give me the clothes."

Amelie took the dress from Sophie's hand, as she was about to fall down in shock. She came into the carriage and quickly began to dress Julietta. Finally, Amelie put on her wig again and sighed, groaning when she saw the woman on the other side who was so intimidated.

"What's going on, miss? Oh my G.o.d, it's probably the first time I've been surprised like this since I lost my home to a gambling debt." Amelie said that and looked back at Julietta with an embarra.s.sed face as she called for Gibson.

Sophie also looked at Julietta with a bewildered face as she looked at the strange woman in the carriage.

Julietta sighed, looking at the helpless two.

"Don't look like that. Phoebe, I'm sorry. Let me introduce myself again." Julietta said, reaching out one hand to Phoebe. "My name is Julietta. I'm called Iris now. People shouldn't know that I'm Julietta. You will keep the secret, won't you?"

Phoebe replied enthusiastically, holding carefully the hand that Julietta had put out. "Yes, of course! Of course. No, I haven't heard or seen anything about what just happened."

Amelie and Sophie looked a little relieved when they saw Phoebe nodding as hard as she could. Amelie told the approaching Gibson, "I think you'll need a doctor from the look on your face. Gibson, call Dr. Paulo at Forty-fourth street. He's a heavy-mouthed, so you can trust him."

Gibson nodded and hurried on.

"He must be out of his mind. He can take the wagon after we get off, but he is running away."

When Sophie looked pitifully at Gibson's running back, Amelie said, "It's not far away, but we can think of it as him exercising. Julietta, get off quickly. Fortunately, the annex is very quiet today. There's no one here to see you," Amelie said sarcastically, as they to stay away from the annex except for sleeping, because of the group of the Prince came in and out of it like their own house.

Sophie was worried when Julietta tried to help the woman in front of her. "Julie, we'll take her on our own, so you go to the annex. I'm worried about someone coming in while looking like this."

Sophie dressed her roughly and put the wig back on, but she jumped up and down looking at her busty figure.

Julietta thought it would only take more time if she helped, so she headed to the annex quickly.

After watching Julietta leave the wagon, Amelie and Sophie looked at the woman in the wagon. "Oh my G.o.d, your face is a mess. Look at this blood... I think you hurt a lot, can you walk?"

When Amelie asked her a worried question, Phoebe replied, feeling like she became guilty. "I don't have one leg…"

"Oh, my G.o.d. What happened?... Then put one arm on me and lean on me like this." Sophie quickly held her other side while the big Amelie almost carried the woman on her back and managed to get her out of the carriage.

"How hard it must have been like that! Just hang in there a little bit more. All you have to do is cross the garden over there."

As they entered the annex sweating profusely, Julietta, who had been waiting hurried up to them. "You've been suffered through a lot. You have a wound on your back. Are you okay?"

Only then did Amelie and Sophie notice the wound. They were frightened as they laid Phoebe down on the sofa and looked at her back.

"Oh, my G.o.d! Is this blood or sweat? It's blood!" Sophie was unable to see her b.l.o.o.d.y back because of her dark dress. She touched it and lamented, "How painful it must have been for the fabric to rub against the raw wound! Let's take your clothes off quickly. If you stay this way and get caught in this heat, you'll be in big trouble."

Amelie quickly brought the bedsheets down from the bedroom on the second floor.

"I think it's not going to be easy to go upstairs, but I don't know what else to do." As Sophie spoke she stripped off Phoebe's maid uniform. Amelie grumbled, covering her naked body with sheets. "She can't even be here. There's a man who comes and goes from here like his own house."

"I'll tell him. Don't come in the future."

At Julietta's words, Amelia snorted. "He'll not hear what you're saying. Come on, I think it'd be better to clean out the empty bedroom on the second floor of the main house and have her stay there. Besides, if we are out working, the annex would be empty, but wouldn't it be better to have someone nearby than to be here alone? She could call someone to help her."

"Oh, that would be better. The bedroom in the main house has a bathroom, so I think it'll be more comfortable to stay in."