Chapter 1257


    Because Overwatch only captured Martha undoing the cap and pretending to spill oil on the ground.


    So, Martha took all the me upon herself, leaving Serenapletely in the clear.


    Edith pondered, if she stepped forward now and imed that Serena was also involved, but could not


    provide the evidence. Would she be used of stirring up trouble?


    Moreover, after the incident, Serena would definitely find ways to give her hard time.


    Only now did Edith understand, Be''s far-sightedness was right. It wasn''t about letting Martha off the


    hook out of pretentious nobility; it was because picking on Martha''s mistakes was pointless, the real


    target should be Serena''s.


    Seeing Serena still sobbing, Louisa rose and went upstairs, somewhat distraught.


    Keh quickly followed her, "Honey, calm down."


    Betty, standing nearby, reached out to help Serena up.


    “Serena, don''t cry. Even though Martha can''t stay, you can still stay in touch."


    Serena looked up with teary eyes at the maid in front of her, suddenly realizing that this was the woman


    who had stood up for herst time - Betty.


    “Betty.” Serena just hugged her and started crying loudly.


    In this house, she was already isted and helpless. Having a maid by her side wasn''t too bad.


    Betty didn''t know how to console her, so she just patted her back, "Serena, I''m here. I will take good


    care of you from now on."


    On the other side.


    Arabe was sitting on a ne. A maid served her a ss of lemonade and some snacks.


    "Ms. Collins, have something."


    Arabe looked up from herptop, and said ndly, "You don’t need to be here. Go rest."


    Unexpectedly, her mother had arranged a maid, Marcia, to take care of her all the way.


    “Ms. Collins, I''m not tired. I want to be by your side.’ Marcia remained standing, looking respectful, "You


    do your thing. Call me when you need anything."


    “Take a seat. Don''t just stand there."


    “Well.” Marcia hesitated for a while, but still dared not, she whispered, “This is against the rules."


    “In my presence, you can do as what I said, sit down."


    Marcia didnt expect Be to be so domineering. After sitting down, she secretly appraised Be, who


    was really cool, with a cold demeanor that was countless times better than Serena.


    "Ms. Collins, can I..."


    Before Marcia could finish her sentence, the pilot''s voice came from the system, full of pain and agony.


    “Ms. Collins."


    Her voice was weak and feeble.


    “What''s wrong?"


    “I''m not feeling well.” The pilot could no longer control the ne.Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.