Chapter 871


    Arabe stared into her eyes, her tone icy and mocking, "Your beloved Martha has crossed the line


    more than once. I still have the video fromst time. Should I have her kicked out too?"


    Serena''s face turned ashen, her mind shing back to the time when Martha purposely unscrewed the


    lid of the olive oil bottle, intending to cause Arabe to slip, only for Arabe to call up the security


    footage from Overwatch.


    Back then, Arabe had dered that if she ever caught them ying underhanded tricks behind her


    back, she would hand over the footage to the police, tell their parents, or upload it online.


    Arabe had also stated: If your people try to harm me, do you really think you can escape unscathed?


    Will our parents believe you or me?


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    Edith, who was standing nearby, finally understood why Ms. Be had chosen to hold onto the


    evidence rather than handing it over to thedy.


    Ms. Be had mentioned then that this evidence could merely prove Martha''s malicious intentions. If


    Martha insisted that it was all her idea, and Serena had nothing to do with it. Then Serena started using


    her lifelong bond with their parents to leverage her innocence, or crying in front of the elderly folks at


    home, or even in front of her brothers.


    Then, the most that would happen was a servant getting fired!


    Serena, for the most part, would not be shown the door!


    At most, she''d face mild punishment.


    But this piece of evidence, in Ms. Be''s hands, was like a trump card, serving as a warning to them.


    They would surely make mistakes if they got desperate and tried to pressure Ms. Be into deleting the


    footage. And when the mistakes got too big, it would be more than just a case of getting kicked out.


    Looking back now, Edith couldn''t help but admire Ms. Be''s calm and foresight!


    Just then, two young maids came to Arabe, crying.


    "Ms. Be, Ms. Be!"


    Arabe turned around, noticing their red-rimmed eyes, and couldn''t help but ask, "What''s wrong?"


    "They''ve gone too far!" Gloria pointed at Debby and Daisy, tears streaming down her face, "They


    ruined all of my clothes because they have Serena and Martha backing them up! Look!"


    The clothes in her hands had been shredded to pieces. This wasn''t the first time!


    "My skincare products that I bought yesterday were thrown into the trash too! I confronted them on


    WhatsApp, and they admitted it was them! They even asked what I could do about it!" Doris showed


    Arabe the chat history, her face mixed with anger and hurt.


    Debby and Daisy didn''t expect these two neers to have the audacity toin to Ms. Be in


    front of them and were instantly outraged!


    "Now that the evidence is clear, there''s nothing else to say. This house doesn''t need you two any


    longer."


    Hearing Arabe''s words, Debby couldn''t help but mimic Edith, "Ms. Be, the one who pays me is the


    Serena and Martha were secretly delighted, d that someone could finally stand up to Arabe. They


    decided to reward Debby with an extra drumstickter.


    "Oh, fine.” Arabe pulled out her phone, dialed a number in front of them, and turning on the speaker,


    "Mom, are you awake?"


    "Be dear, I just woke up. What is it you need."