Chapter 66: He’s allergic to dog hair
Elda was smart enough to know that Nick was not on good terms with his wife and probably didn’t see her more than a couple of times a month since she heard that he had been staying in hotels since his return.
Couples’ relationships in the mansion were so fragile, so even if she lie about knowing Mrs. Andrews, Nick wouldn’t doubt it.
As long as it created problems for Victoria.
Nick paused in his tracks, his brow wrinkling imperceptibly.
There was a growing antipathy towards that nominal wife.
Rumor-mongering under the name of Mrs. Andrews.
“If Poppy is causing you any distress, Mr. Andrews can always take it up with our boss, Mr. Archer. It is possible to ask for a replacement designer. After all, it has happened before, when a client’s wife came to the office and asked for her to be replaced.” Elda spoke with great affection.
However, Nick just gave her a faint look, “Uh-huh.” And walked towards the elevator.
Elda’s face froze and she couldn’t be bothered to continue.
Anyway, the objective had been achieved, and if Nick was not happy with Victoria, who else in the studio was qualified to replace Victoria but her?
A thrill went through her, thinking she still had a chance.
She would just show up in front of him more often in the future…
Elda’s heart beated wildly at the thought, and she watched in fascination as the back disappeared into the elevator, unable to stifle a blush.
At the moment Victoria didn’t realize that she had been slandered in front of Nick.
She took a plate in her hand and flew it out into the air.
Gummy excitedly ran up and caught it back in his mouth, then ambled over to her feet to show it off.
“Good boy.” Victoria laughed and patted him on the head, tossing the plate again.
Only after throwing it, she realized that someone had suddenly appeared in that direction, Victoria’s face changed slightly and she busied herself, “Gummy come back!”
But Gummy had already pounced, right on top of the man.
”Ah!” Elizabeth Andrews let out a gasp and frowned when she saw the dog footprints appear on her white pants.
Elizabeth had never been here before.
Victoria didn’t expect her to come today either.
“What do you have a dog for? This dog has to be given away. Did you know Nick is allergic to dog hair?”
It was rare for Victoria to spend so much time with Gummy. After all, she had been very busy with her work and rarely came back, while Gummy had been raised by her from a very young age and had become like family.
What did Nick’s allergy to dog hair have to do with Gummy?
“Mrs. Andrews, did you come over for something?”
Elizabeth disgustedly wiped the dog footprints on her pants with a wet wipe while looking over at Aggie Dorota, who was not far away.
“Edward will be back soon. Although I also hope that you and Nick hurry to divorce. But Edward has not been well and can not be stimulated. This time he is back, the divorce will be delayed, so Nick is bound to come back to the bridal chamber to live for a few days. I came to account for some of his habits, and by the way to send two more maids over. ” She said as a matter of course and looked at the big white dog again.
“This dog must be sent away, there can’t be a single hair on the dog here. Nick’s allergies are severe, and you can’t take the blame if something happens then.”
Victoria actually never had much of a problem with Nick. After all, this so-called husband and wife relationship was no different than a stranger.
But it would be impossible for her to accommodate Nick’s preferences.
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But the house wasn’t her asset after all, and she didn’t have the backbone to say no.
“Gummy I’ll deal with, but the maid won’t be necessary, Grandpa keeps someone here who will take care of Nick’s food, clothing, and shelter.”
Elizabeth grunted and entered the hall.
The house was prepared by Old Mr. Andrews himself, and could not be said to be the best. But it certainly could not be worse, or at least ranked, for convenience and comfort.
Elizabeth looked and was happy with it.
“The cleaning is coming along. It’s the dog that’s a bit of an eyesore, send him away and then sanitize every inch of the floor tiles, remember?”