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Chapter 855

    Chapter 855


    "Ms. Serena?” Edith held a vase, perplexed. "I''m not sure what you''re talking about."


    "You must have tipped her off! That''s why she suddenly called and whisked rk away; Serena fumed.


    "Everyone in this house knows you''re herpdog!"


    "Serena, looking after Ms. Be was a task assigned to me by thedy of the house. I''m just doing my


    job. How have I be a pdog’ in your eyes, unworthy even of being a human? I wasn''t aware of


    rk''s sudden change of ns, and I believe it has nothing to do with Ms. Be. It''s just a


    coincidence."


    "You''re still arguing!"


    That damn servant! Not only was she defending herself, but she was also defending Arabe!


    What had Arabe done to bewitch her?


    "rk was about to get into the car, and then that conveniently timed call came through, and he left?


    There were plenty of other times throughout the day to call. Why that exact moment?"


    Edith felt wronged. "You should be asking rk, and he''s the one involved. I don''t know anything.


    You''re ming the wrong person."


    "What, now you''re using rk to pressure me?" Serena looked at Edith and the few trembling servants


    behind her. She couldn''t help but sneer. "That''s right, you all think you''re something special now,


    climbing up Be''s big tree, not giving a damn about anyone else."


    "Serena, I''ve never thought that way. Whether in the eyes of the master and mistress or us servants,


    you''re always thedy of this house."


    "Who among you has ever treated me like a realdy?" Serena was so furious she knocked the vase


    out of Edith''s hands.


    The vase fell to the floor, shattering with a crisp sound. The junior maids were frightened and hid


    behind Edith, not daring to look up.


    Edith was startled and thought Serena was being unreasonable today and too much.


    What was she doing knocking over her flowers?


    They were intended for Ms. Be.


    Thest time she had a cold for several days, feeling miserable all over, Ms. Be gave her a few pills,


    and she was better in no time.


    That''s why she splurged today, buying a bouquet for Ms. Be to express her gratitude, but it ended up


    being knocked to the floor by Serena.


    "Serena, calm down.’ At this moment, Martha stepped forward and pulled Serena aside. "Some people


    are short-sighted, thinking they can enjoy the shade by clinging to a big tree. Don''t let it get to you.


    Who knows who will have thestugh?"


    After speaking, she red at Edith. "We''ll see!"


    "So that''s why Serena''s personality has changed so drastically. It''s all because of your instigation.’


    Edith red at Martha. "Most people guide their children on the right path. Only you are leading Serena


    astray. You''re only going to ruin her."


    "It was you who bullied Serena first, and I haven''t even mentioned that! You must have tipped off Ms.


    Be to call rk and lure him away. You''re so cunning, so good at ying your games. You can''t


    even guide Ms. Be on the right path, yet you have the audacity to criticize my parenting? Where do


    you get off?"


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    "Are you out of your mind? rk probably stood Serena up because he had something more important


    to handle."


    "Oh, so you''re saying that going out with Ms. Be is more important than going out with Serena? In


    the end, Ms. Be is the most important in this house, is that it?"


    Tonight, Keh and Louisa had gone to a dinner party and weren''t home, so Martha''s aggression


    was unchecked.


    The servants had never seen such a situation and were scared out of their wits.


    "You''repletely unreasonable!"


    It was like a schr meeting a soldier, unable to reason with her.
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