His Precious Love

Gianna’s face fell, and she exploded in anger, “What nonsense—”

Wyatt shot her a warning look, and she recoiled a few steps, swallowing the rest of the sentence.

“Anything else?”

“Yes.” Heidi continued in a fit of sobbing, “Once Ms. Marsh came down with a fever, a very high fever. I wanted to phone you, but Ms. Gianna told me not to bother you. I suggested calling a doctor, which she didn’t allow either.

“Ms. Gianna assigned me the task of leaving Ms. Marsh’s meals at her door so she can get them herself. It’s not that Ms. Marsh is a picky eater but that Ms. Gianna told us to limit her servings. She pays us whenever we follow her orders and physically and verbally abuses us if we don’t, claiming that she’s the mistress of the house and that we must obey her.”

Wyatt maintained an expressionless face, but inwardly, he was overcome with the urge to strangle Gianna.

“Are you the only one working for her?” he questioned.

“Her, her, and her. They are under Ms. Gianna’s payroll too.” Heidi pointed at a few housekeepers. “We all take turns bringing Ms. Marsh food.”

Gianna raced over and tried to defend herself. “She’s falsely accusing me, Mr. Lopez! I have no ill will against Ms. Marsh and would never harm her. They’re all conspiring against me!”

“You have to believe me, Mr. Lopez! I’m innocent!” She raised three fingers. “I swear on my entire family that I didn’t do any of the things they accuse me of!”

Wyatt patted her cheek and smiled. “I never said I didn’t believe you. Why are you in such a hurry to swear an oath? The housekeepers did it, after all, and you only verbally abetted them. What good would it do to swear?”

He had seen through Gianna’s ploy, and a chill ran from her toes to the top of her head.

She forced herself to calm down and told herself to insist she was being slandered regardless of what the housekeepers claimed since there were no surveillance cameras.

“What Heidi said is true. Ms. Gianna is behind all of this.”

scolds us if we don’t follow

difficult for Ms. Marsh.

up after Heidi exposed the truth, hoping that

you alleged that I abused all of you and mistreated Ms. Marsh. Where’s your proof, then? Do you have wounds on your body to prove

housekeepers’ silence bolstered her confidence, and she straightened her spine. “You don’t have concrete evidence, yet you vilify

have proof that you paid us,” one of them said and took out a wad of money from her pocket. “This is

Wyatt’s gaze darkened.

more than a phone call away from having someone go grab something for me. I do not need to leave the mansion, so why

voice. “You gave me this money. It

Lopez get someone to dust it and see if it has my prints,” Gianna said

skin contact with the housekeepers to be filthy and would always wear

be

their eyes started to redden in frustration when they realized the mansion didn’t have

smugly and said in a plaintive voice, “Look, Mr. Lopez, they are dragging my name through the mud, accusing me of mistreating them and Ms. Marsh. You have

and gazed at

beats later, he turned to a housekeeper and instructed, “Get a ladder and take out

expression, and her panicked gaze flew to the chandelier. Her

over the ladder and propped

them climbed up, removed a black box from within, and handed it to

a housekeeper to bring over a laptop before

card games, Heidi hurrying downstairs to call Wyatt but being stopped by Gianna, her

been completely unaware of the full extent of abuse Jessica had endured while

lost weight. It isn’t because she was finicky, but because the housekeepers were limiting her meals and giving her

there would be a surveillance camera hidden in the chandelier, and she was horrified at how the

just a momentary lapse of judgment on my part, Mr. Lopez. I was jealous of her and did all