"It's a little sore, but I'll be fine in a while. It's too much to go to the infirmary for this." Marilyn waved her hands and looked at her watch.

She added, "It's time for lunch. I need to deliver lunch to Mr. Logan Senior and Junior. Would you wait here for me? I'll come and find you afterward."

Larissa pulled out a chair and motioned for her to sit down.

"You will probably scare them if you deliver lunch looking like this," she teased Marilyn.

Marilyn's face flushed with embarrassment