My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 115 The Violin Was Broken

Cynthia screamed and pointed at Molly in the middle of the room with trembling fingers. Her face turned pale

with anger.

“You broke my violin!”

The violin room had been searched, and it looked messy. The open score was thrown on the ground at random. The expensive violin that Alston specially asked Master Milo to customize was on the floor, and one of the strings was broken.

Cynthia was rageful, and her stomach started to ache a little.

Molly stood helplessly, looking at them, with her face as white as a ghost. Her whole body was shaking in fear and trembling when Alston and Lorenz stared at her coldly.

“Who let you in!”

Alston asked her in a low voice with an impassive face. To Molly, he was like an evil ghost. She couldn’t help trembling just by looking at him.

“I, I just want to clean up.”

In fact, the people in charge were not at home. Molly claimed to be superior to those servants. She had nothing to do, so she wanted to go to the bedroom of Cynthia and Alston on the second floor.

She had been asked to only move around on the first floor. She was so curious about the second floor that

she went up while everyone was not paying attention.

The door of Alston and Cynthia’s bedroom had been locked, and she couldn’t get in. Feeling regretful, she

saw a small gap in the door of a small room beside her.

She couldn’t hold back her curiosity and opened the door. It was a violin room with simple decoration. She had heard from the servants that Cynthia could play the violin. Looking at her private violin room, she was

jealous and walked in.

Molly had learned the violin for a while and was surprised to find that the hard-to-find scores were kept like treasures. Her jealousy towards Cynthia reached its peak. She threw them on the floor to blow off her

bitterness.

She felt relieved after the revenge. Her desire to unleash her rage grew when she thought of Cynthia and her

two friends’ cynicism toward her.

She took out the violin carefully preserved by Cynthia and plucked the strings vigorously. She wanted to vent

a little but didn’t control her force well. The strings broke, hitting her face.

subconsciously threw away the violin, and covered

was the loud sound Cynthia

was frightened to death. She frantically tried

away. She would pretend to be innocent

and the violin room was

She was

tears falling. She said in at choked voice. “I, I came to clean. As soon as I came in, I found it

can come except to clean in the morning. And you are not the one to clean

immediately thought of an excuse. “I saw Joyce coming down. the stairs in a panic, and she looked too suspicious. So I went up to have a look, only to find that

room was messed up.”

the servant responsible

dark, and she could tell at a

very gentle, a

she was in charge of was always clean. She was an organized person. That was why Cynthia

a thing had never happened before. Why

came?

strings? When you cleaned up, you accidentally dropped the violin on the floor, and everything else has nothing

Alston and Lorenz. She knew that it

she put lots

her head, showing her soft and fair neck, with a submissive and pitiful posture. “I know maybe Mrs. Smith doesn’t like me, but I didn’t do that. Although my family is not as good as

paused, pursed her lips, and

sneered when Molly took a

poor. Maybe she just wanted to try it while you

play it.”

“I don’t think she

poor,

to get everything wrong.

Who told you Joyce likes the

her eyes flickering, and she said vaguely.

immediately interrupted her, “Do you really think that I don’t know about

the piano the most. The reason why she works as a servant here is to

buy

legs began to go weak to

one, you must at least understand

she couldn’t work

a severe

had to say, “It’s just my guess. Maybe she was to revenge or other

floor with

confidence to say that. Because there was no monitor in the Smith family