Chapter 430

As Yuna left the staircase, Marguerite lovingly turned to Teresa, who barely reached her thigh in height, and lifted her up with a beaming smile.

“Sweetie, look at you, defending your mom like a brave little soldier!”

Teresa beamed even wider at the praise.

“Of course! Because I’m your little helper! I promised I wouldn’t let anyone hurt you!”

With that, Teresa tenderly held up Marguerite’s face and planted a sweet kiss on her cheek.

They continued their happy conversation as they descended the stairs. But as they reached the main floor, a sudden shriek echoed from the kitchen. “Ouch! Who left oil all over the kitchen floor last night? I fell when I walked in!”

At Yuna’s cry, servants rushed to her aid. Yuna promptly pushed them away, “Back off, all of you! You’re ruining the crime scene!”

Upon hearing this, the servants hastily retreated, leaving the kitchen in a chaotic state.

Marguerite didn’t want to get involved in Yuna’s theatrics and headed for the door with Teresa in her arms.

breakfast was definitely off the table. But Marguerite couldn’t let Teresa

her retreating figure, “Marguerite, stop right there! You and your daughter had a midnight snack last night, didn’t you? Was it you who

one who cooked last night, and Yuna should

flat, “Yes, we did have midnight snack, but the

She admitted to eating the

so you spilled oil in the kitchen to make me fall, didn’t you? What did I ever do

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throughout the house, painting Marguerite as a wicked, vindictive

her daughter. Mr. Powell’s fondness for Teresa was the only reason

servants began to

She seems so refined,

know that Ms. Marguerite and Mr. Frederick

a complex!”

Once you’re in a wealthy household, even the most noble

servants’ gossip fueled Yuna’s drama, and she continued to weep and wail, “My life is so wretched! It’s hard enough living

servants were at a loss.

them near the ‘crime scene’. And if they didn’t

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