Chapter 1591


    Keh saw his wife storm out and hastened to catch up with her.


    Arabe too got up and left. Betty watched as Serena''s intentions werepletely ignored and couldn''t


    help but follow Mr. and Mrs. Collins.


    In this household, if Mr. and Mrs. Collins chose to forgive Serena, then Ms. Arabe would likely soften


    as well.


    "Mr. and Mrs. Collins!" Betty finally caught up to them, walking briskly alongside them, "Ms. Serena was


    brought up without lifting a finger in the kitchen, yet she managed to make those muffins and biscuits


    look so beautiful. She must have put in a lot of effort behind the scenes! She''s hurt so badly; not only


    did she prepare this feast herself, she also wrote a letter. You should at least see what she wrote, try


    what she''s cooked."


    Louisa stopped in her tracks, eyeing the servant with a frosty gaze, "What has she offered you to speak


    so fondly of her?"


    "Heavens no!" Betty quickly rified, "Ms. Serena hasn''t given me a dime. It''s just that I saw her


    looking so pitiful this morning, sitting alone on the garden bench, without a soul by her side. She has


    always been the center of attention; how could she not feel the chill of being neglected?"


    "That''s her feeling neglected?" Louisa retorted with a hint of anger, "She''s been bullying Be for half a


    year, in the open and behind her back. Did she ever consider Be''s feelings? That''s far worse than


    feeling neglected! I sent her to the guesthouse to reflect, to realize what she''s done wrong, not to


    concoct these distractions!"


    If this were the past, Serena''s muffins and biscuits would have been devoured by Louisa without a


    crumb left. The letters written by Serena would have been read by Louisa, word for word.


    But not this time. Louisa felt that the girl hadn''t truly grasped the gravity of her mistakes, just trying to


    charm her way out of that house, ying the same old sympathy card.


    "If you really can''t stand seeing her like this, then we''ll have someone else deliver her meals!" Louisa


    moved on, closing the conversation.


    "No, Mrs. Collins." Betty saw their minds were made up and called out again, "Mr. Collins." But even


    Keh didn''t respond.


    Watching their resolute and indifferent backs, Betty steeled her heart and ran to find Arabe.


    Arabe had just settled into the driver''s seat, about to close the door, when Betty blurted, "Ms. Serena


    wrote you a letter; won''t you give it a nce? And the breakfast she made, you haven''t even tasted it.


    She truly realizes her mistake and wants to apologize! It''s almost New Year."


    "If she really realized her mistake, you wouldn''t be here being used by her."


    Betty froze, not understanding what that meant.


    "Your hand."


    With Arabe''s reminder, Betty realized she was still clutching the car door and quickly let go.


    Arabe shut the door, stepped on the gas, and drove off, leaving Betty somewhat dazed, watching the


    car disappear. Ms. Arabe''s words puzzled her. Serena hadn''t used her at all; it was she who felt pity


    for Serena and wanted to help.


    Her phone rang at that moment. It was a call from Serena, who acted in a polite and amicable way,


    treating her not like a servant but like a friend.


    "Serena, they didn''t touch your breakfast, not a single bite, and they didn''t even nce at the letter, let


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    alone hold it in their hands."