A Night with Her Cruel Mate

Terence looked at Mandy with confusion and then glanced at Jean. "What happened exactly? Can you please make it clear to me?"

"Nothing. Don't listen to my mother's nonsense," Jean hastily blurted out.

"Auntie, what happened?" Terence wasn't going to let this go. He needed to know everything that happened.

Mandy gave him a bitter smile and said, "It's because of the servants. They don't want to serve Jean and they think that it's unfair she's living here."

"Mom, please stop talking." Jean frowned and turned to Terence. "Please don't listen to her. It's not like what she said."

"Don't say anything, right now." Terence dismissed. "Please go on, Auntie."

"Alright." Mandy let out a deep sigh and continued, "I wanted to tell you that I saved some money over the last few years. I wanted to buy Jean a small house, so that she could live comfortably. That way, she wouldn't have had to deal with disrespectful servants."

"Auntie, what are you talking about?" Terence had a grim look on his face. "Jean is my friend. Now she's living here, she's technically the owner of the villa. I hired the servants and they work efficiently. But if they did something wrong, then that's something I can't tolerate.

But you're going to tell me what happened, right?"

her hand. She is a good girl, but now she's injured. As her mother,

eyes turned red as she continued, "I raised my daughter well. Whatever happened between you and Julia also hurt Jean. I won't say anymore since Julia's also my daughter. But now...your servants deliberately

gently tugged Mandy's sleeve. "It

you're feeling. But Jean, those people don't like you. You've heard what they said about you! You can't just

here anymore, so I want

confusing me." Terence tilted his head and looked at her. "If they really bullied Jean, then I won't tolerate this behavior.

"In the beginning, the servants were really polite. Later, their attitudes became more hostile and they refused to do what Jean wanted. My daughter didn't say anything

be easily bullied, they became even more aggressive. Last night, Jean asked Tracy for tea. She angrily handed the cup filled with hot tea to Jean and poured it all over my daughter's hand. Do you not realize how precious her hands are? These

was exaggerating their attitude, Terence was not

Sherry used to serve me and they are good at what

how bold Tracy was, she wouldn't

everything that happened." Mandy stared at him with a cold smile. She knew that

held it in front of Terence's face. "Look at her hand. She just removed her stitches. Do

Terence became silent.

wound was shocking. She didn't seem to be messing around