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Chapter 7 You’d Better Not Provoke Me

Before today, the servants in this house had never disobeyed the housekeeper.

 

But now… Did this woman actually refute her? A sneer flashed on the housekeeper’s face before she turned around and left.

 

As soon as she was out of sight, Linda sighed with relief.

 

She decided to focus instead on her work.

 

At this point, she felt famished after not having anything for breakfast that morning.

 

By the time the housekeeper returned an hour later to check on her work, there was just one pot of roses left to deal with.

 

She looked at the woman squatting on the ground, tending to the plants. Linda was still wearing the clothes that belonged to Mrs. Bo and not the same maid’s uniform that she was wearing. This made her feel rather uncomfortable.

 

The housekeeper then raised her hand and pushed Linda. This made her fall down, causing her hands to press on the thorny rose stems on the ground. Linda could only wince in pain.

 

After realizing what had happened, she stared at the housekeeper, decidedly suppressing her anger. She asked calmly, “What’s your name?”

 

arrogantly. “My

 

“Yes.”

 

disdain and replied, “Chelsey Su. What

 

tried to not let this woman get the

 

her, Chelsey remarked, “You’re nothing but a fake. Don’t expect Mr. Bo to stand up for you.

 

empty her stomach was. It

 

didn’t help that she often suffered

 

worse, her condition was very

 

her aching belly, but Chelsey dismissed the gesture as her being overly

and get back

 

quickly rose

 

a servant, but you should at least let me eat. I didn’t have breakfast

 

face, Chelsey replied, “You are so shameless. If you have time to think about food, you have time

 

was the last straw. Linda had to warn her,

 

folded her arms over her chest and teased, “Fake, fake,

 

eyes was enough to push Linda over the edge. Ignoring the pain in her

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