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.

hurt, subconsciously threw away the violin, and covered

loud sound Cynthia

was frightened

away. She would pretend to be

them away, and the violin room was soundproof, which made her not notice

She was caught right

falling. She said in at choked voice. “I, I came to clean. As

And you are not the one to clean up my violin room. Why would you

stairs in a panic, and she looked

room was messed up.”

the servant responsible

turned dark, and she could tell at a glance

Joyce was very gentle, a little introverted, and responsible for her work.

was always clean. She

Joyce very much, and such a thing had never happened before. Why

came?

mean Joyce messed up my violin room and broke the strings? When you cleaned up, you accidentally dropped the

looked pitifully at Alston and Lorenz. She knew that it didn’t work on

put lots

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 that of the Smith family and the Green

her lips,

when Molly took a

her eyes with a somewhat sympathetic expression. “She likes the violin, but her family is poor. Maybe she

play it.”

pretended to plead for Joyce. “I don’t think she

offense. Her family is relatively poor, so I’m

got a smart mouth to get everything wrong. You’re good at

you Joyce likes the

eyes flickering, and she said vaguely. “I,

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

most. The reason why she works as

to buy herself a

legs began to go weak to hear

must at least understand one.”

was sweating, but she couldn’t admit it. Or she couldn’t work here, and Alston and the

a severe

guess. Maybe she was to revenge or other reasons, but I saw her come

second floor with

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