Chapter 67
Noah’s face was more guilty, and she dared not look at Amelia White when she turned her head. However, she still said, “Don’t talk nonsense, it has nothing to . do with me!”
Amelia White sneered, “Why, what can you gain by framing me?”
She looked at Noah quietly, and her eyes fell on her maid dress, and there was a deep sense of scrutiny in her eyes.
“No matter how much you do, you can’t change that you are still a servant of the Clinton family. If you do too much harm to others and not benefit yourself, won’t you have nightmares at night?”
Being looked at by her eyes like this, Noah felt ashamed and angry as if she had been stripped of everything.
“Shut up!” She yelled, her face visibly irritated.
Amelia White did not care, and still looked calm: “No, next time, if I find another time, I will not be polite to you!”
Throw down such a sentence before turning back to the room.
With a bang, the white wooden door was closed. Noah bit her teeth and stared at the closed door. The hatred in her heart grew stronger.
“Don’t be complacent!” She said viciously.
Elena Kent holds Laura Kent, who is gradually calming down. When she returns to the living room, Noah is cleaning the table. Seeing her coming from afar, she wants to complain.
Just before she could speak, Elena Kent gave her a warning look, and her eyes fell on Laura Kent. Noah had to be quiet and honest.
“Noah, pour me a cup of tea.” Elena Kent helped Laura Kent sit down and waved to Noah.
When she poured the tea, she took it over and handed it to Laura Kent: “Please taste it, aunt. These are all sent by Nicola, saying that you like them.”
Laura Kent took the cup, her eyelids drooping slightly, and her eyes fell on several pieces of tea floating on the water without answering. She showed an strange expression.
Elena Kent was not annoyed. She sat down beside her and said, “Aunt, you should stay at home for a few more days. Don’t go out recently. I will accompany you around these two days, OK?”
The Clinton family turns out to be Laura Kent’s sad place. She doesn’t want to stay here much. She shakes her head and is about to speak.
Elena Kent quickly added: “First, take a rest at home. Second, let Amelia White serve you well. You should take her to make an atonement for Bill Clinton.”
Laura Kent swallowed her words.
She even noticed keenly that Laura Kent’s hand in holding the cup tightened for a moment, because the action was too big, and her wrist was trembling slightly.
Where Laura Kent could not see, she slightly hooked her lips, and her expression was too proud to hide.
“That woman lives in the Clinton family?” Laura Kent asked suddenly.
“Yes.”
Pa — she put the cup down heavily: “Where is she now?”
Laura Kent didn’t really want to see Amelia White, but after hearing Elena Kent’s words, she suddenly changed her mind.
Elena Kent turned her head aside. Noah immediately said, “She has just returned to her room, and now she may be taking a rest…”
“It’s ridiculous!” Laura Kent slapped the table heavily, and the white porcelain table shook violently. Even Elena Kent was shocked by her sudden action.
“Aunt?” She wants to ask something.
Laura Kent did not look at her at all, but told Noah directly, “Hurry up and call people over. Since you are a servant, you should act like a useful person! If the owner of the household hasn’t had a rest, she dares to have a rest first!”
Amelia White was sitting in a daze in the room, and the banging on the door disturbed her mind.
As soon as she opened the door, Noah scolded: “Who allowed you to go back to the room? I really don’t understand the courteousy at all. Madam asked you to hurry to work.”
Madam
Amelia White took a deep breath, ignored Noah’s arrogant attitude, straightened her clothes and went out.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
As soon as she got to the living room, she saw Laura Kent sitting in the middle of the sofa.
She also obviously saw Amelia White, and her face, which was still slightly calm, sank almost in a second.
“Don’t you make tea for aunt?” Elena Kent suddenly.
Amelia White’s eyes paused on the cup of tea on the tea table in front of her, then nodded as if she had not seen it, and turned to make tea.
The white water flows around. Even if she is facing Laura Kent with her back, Amelia White can still feel her cold and hateful sight.
“Your tea, madam.” She bowed her head and handed the poured tea.
Laura Kent raised her hand and made a gesture to take the cup. However, the moment her fingers touched the cup , her face suddenly changed. She directly raised her hand and knocked the cup over: “The tea is so hot. Are you dissatisfied?”
With a bang, the cup fell down Amelia White’s arm. The hot water flowed through her wrist, and her white skin immediately burned.
The purple clay cup rolled along the carpet twice and stopped in front of a black leather shoe.
Nicola Clinton just came in from the outside, looked at the mess on the ground, and then looked up at Amelia White: “You go down first.”
Amelia White has not spoken yet, but Laura Kent is unyielding.
“Let her go down?” She sneered, “Why, you are distressed now. Didn’t you say that you want her to make amends to my son? That’s how you made him make amends!”
When it comes to things related to Bill Clinton, Laura Kent is always so irrational.
Nicola Clinton sighed and denied in a low voice: “No.”
His eyes did not even stay on Amelia White for a moment, his eyes were cold, and he did not have any emotion: “It’s just that she is clumsy, which really affects my mood.”
Somehow, Laura didn’t pursue it any more, but just gave a cold snort: “Since standing here affects your mood, let her go to the kitchen to prepare dinner.”
After a pause: “Remember to prepare more spicy food. I want to change my taste recently.”
Laura Kent didn’t like spicy food before, and the taste was very light.
Amelia White bowed her head and answered, as if it knew nothing about it.
Only when she turned and entered the kitchen did she see Laura Kent’s purpose.
The prepared dishes are all very spicy food, and you can smell a strong and exciting taste as soon as you enter the door.
She found a pair of gloves and carefully put them on her hands. However, she could not help touching the scalded wound. She suddenly gasped for air in pain, but she bit her teeth to endure.
She was looking for a kitchen knife and was ready to cut vegetables when suddenly a hand stretched out from the side.
“What gloves do you wear?” Elena Kent followed her at some time, grabbed Amelia White’s gloves and pulled them hard. Seeing the pain on her face, she looked even more proud.