Come With Me

Chapter 5 No One Cares

I remember that I was completely confused at that time. This sudden blame made me feel suffocated.

"Don't talk nonsense. I am not."

It was my first reaction when I panicked. I didn't think that I would be charged with the crime of theft, let alone think who would believe me here.

All the people present hoped to settle this matter as soon as possible, so that they would not be involved in this affair.

But when I looked at Maria innocently, I saw deep faith in her eyes.

Not far away, the figure of Mrs. Nancy was getting closer and closer, and she already identified me as the thief.

"No, I really didn't..."

I kept shaking my head, but at that moment I felt my words were so pale.

Mrs. Nancy appeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor and confronted me in front of everyone. "Did you come to my room this morning?"

"Fannie told me that you wanted to see me, so I went there. But I didn't enter your room..."

Mrs. Nancy snorted and said, "Everyone in the Luo family knows that my words are passed by Maria. How dare she do it as a cleaner?"

I saw from the eyes of the people around me and found that this is actually what everyone should know, and what I said just now became the worst excuse. I seemed to have seen that the blur covered me.

"You said you didn't enter my room. Did anyone see that? Who can testify for her? "

Nobody spoke......

she came here, we had never heard of losing anything. How come we found the thievery as soon as she came? Mrs. Nancy, let's search her

the consent of Mrs. Nancy. At

my room on the third floor. However, when they just came to the doorway,

found it at her door. She

a glance at the earring in Maria's hand, Mrs. Nancy

the other servants in the hall saw this, they all made room for me

and expressionless. She stopped by

"Mrs. Nancy, I..."

I didn't steal anything, but she raised her hand to slap me hard in

more? How dare you steal

my aching face with my hands. At that moment, my tears kept running down. Because of grievance and the way they

him get me out of here. Call the police or get out of here. Whatever, she didn't

like a prisoner,

the small and dark storeroom, I couldn't remember how many

why no one

don't know how long I have been locked in the storage room. I only remember that when the door of the storage room was opened, it

the door, with a

so tired of crying that my nose ached

"I don't care!"

said, I felt very

truth that is related to

storage room. There are many small and large boxes on the tea table of the

jewelry, backpacks, and shoes, all of which are popular styles of the current season. If you think it's not enough or don't like it, here is a credit card. You can ask Mr. Liu to drive you out

her

my nails pierced into my flesh,

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