Chapter 202 No One Can Replace Her 

Ten minutes later, they went aboard the ship. Victor arranged a suite next to his for Rachel. It had one bedroom and a living room. Afraid that she would escape, Victor also brought a maid to look after her. The maid would stay in the living room to guard Rachel while she was resting. Rachel didn’t oppose.

When Rachel came out of the bathroom, she caught the maid trying to open her suitcase. “What are you doing?” she asked, frowning The maid who was startled by her sudden question quickly stood up and faced her. “Unpacking your things for you, Miss Bennet,” she explained. As if observing her, Rachel looked at her up and down.

Then, she pulled the suitcase to her side and told the maid indifferently, “I don’t like other people touching my things. Leave it to me. I can manage.” “Then… Miss Bennet, what can I do for you? Do you need anything?” The maid seemed overly obedient. It was because she knew how much Victor cared about Rachel.

The maid thought if she made her happy, she would have a raise. Moreover, she heard that Rachel had been very kind to her former maid, Abby. Everyone said that she treated that maid like her own sister. But now, Abby was dead. As a new maid, she needed to win Rachel’s favor so she would make her stay.

haven’t met her yet, but I guess she was a very nice girl since you like her so much. However, she’s gone now. I think it’s best if you move on, Miss Bennet. If you want to, you can treat me

capricious, especially in her current position. As

one can replace her. I will never see you as her.” The maid bit her bottom lip, lowered her eyes, and clenched her fists. “Miss Bennet, I’m

“You want to work for me, don’t you?” Rachel asked. The maid nodded heavily. “Miss Bennet, as long as you agree to let me serve you, I will do anything you ask me to

written all over the maid’s face. “I don’t need anyone around me,” Rachel said. “I’m tired and want to have a

Bennet, if you need anything, please

only thing Abby left for her. Slowly, she enclosed the pendant in her palm and clenched it while she looked at the endless sea from the balcony. With a dull and loud whistle, the ship set off. Rachel withdrew her eyes and stroked the

phone and answered Quintin’s video call request. “Boss, are you on board?” As soon as the call got connected, Quintin’s voice rang in her ears. “Yes.” “Boss, are you sure you want to do it?” A trace of reluctance could be seen on Quintin’s face.

was worried about. Quintin pursed his thin lips. Although he had gone over the plan countless times in his head and knew the chances of an

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