Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

Elena Kent smiled and walked forward to pat the maid on the shoulder.

” I remember that you have a brother who is going to high school, right?” She looked more gentle when she spoke.

The maid, who was called Ellen, shook violently.

Elena Kent comforted her: “Don’t worry, I just want to help you. As long as you do this well, I can let your brother enter the best high school in Beijing.”

Ellen’s breathing became tight.

After a long time, she took a deep breath: “Miss Kent, you can rest assured that I will not let you down.”

“Of course I trust you. Be careful when doing things.” Seeing the sound of footsteps coming from outside, she waved her hand, “OK, go back first.”

As soon as the servant Ellen left, Laura Kent came in with a crowd of people.

Ellen took a look at Noah, and she immediately understood that she stopped Laura Kent before she went upstairs: “Madam, I can’t stand it anymore.”

Laura Kent stopped and looked at Noah carefully for a while before remembering that it seemed that this was the servant who told him about the news in the hospital not long ago.

“What’s the matter? Is there anything you want to report to me?”

“Not Amelia Wytte yet!” Noah looked indignant, “I think she really doesn’t respect you!”

On hearing Amelia Wytte’s name, Laura Kent’s face quickly cooled, and the original gentle tone was even more cold: “What did she do?”

The disgust on her face could hardly be concealed.

“You order her to stay in the backyard. Anyway, as long as she still lives in the Clinton family, that is, the servant of the Clinton family, she luckily ran out of the Clinton family without saying a word. I didn’t know what she did outside. She didn’t come back until all the work was done.”

Laura Kent snorted, and her face was also full of anger: “Well, she really regarded herself as Amelia Wytte of the Clinton family!”

“Auntie, don’t be angry. It’s not worth being angry.”

Just then caught sight of the old housekeeper coming in from outside.

Laura Kent immediately stopped him: “Housekeeper, come here.”

The old housekeeper didn’t dare to delay, so he came over immediately, bowed his head and bowed his hand, and asked respectfully, “Madam, what can I do for you?”

“I remember that the kitchen staff always prepare meals together?”

“Yes.”

“Very good!” Laura Kent sneered, “Tell the kitchen to prepare one less tonight.”

The old housekeeper was surprised: “Madam?”

“Since the servant living in the backyard. She won’t have to be disciplined by our family. In this case, she won’t have to eat!”

A servant who lives in the backyard.

The servants have their own rooms. Amelia Wytte is the only one who lives in the backyard.

The old housekeeper’s heart jumped violently and he wanted to persuade something, but when he looked up at Laura Kent, he could only sigh quietly in his heart.

Amelia Wytte is pitiful, but it’s not his turn to sympathize with an old servant in the Clinton family.

“Yes.”

The old housekeeper nodded and turned to go to the kitchen to give orders.

Laura Kent called him again before he took two steps.

“Wait.” She thought for a moment, “Tell them that the water is not necessary. Such an unruly servant, of course, should teach her a lesson!”This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

In the evening, the servants of the Clinton family came in and out, finished their work and went to the kitchen to get their meals.

Amelia Wytte deliberately waited for everyone else to return to the room. Then she packed the cleaning tools in the backyard and went to the kitchen to cook.

However, the chef who cooked at the back kitchen told me with an embarrassed face, “Here… the food is gone…”

“No?” Amelia Wytte’s eyes widened in surprise.

The number of servants in the Clinton family is huge. It takes a lot of time to prepare their food every day. Just to prevent this shortage, there will be a lot of food left every day.

Yes

The head chef of the back kitchen was ordered by Laura Kent to speak frankly in the presence of Amelia Wytte. He felt embarrassed and could only bow his head in embarrassment.

Amelia Wytte nodded thoughtfully, remembering that the water in her room seemed to be insufficient: “I’ll take some water.”

“There is no water for you.”

The man was walking towards the water box, but before he got close, a proud voice came.

Amelia Wytte turns her head and sees Noah coming in from the kitchen door with her arms crossed, standing in front of her and looking down at her.

Amelia Wytte frowned and did not want to pay much attention to her. She was ready to go around him directly, but Noah turned sideways and blocked her in front again.

“What the hell are you doing?”

Noah smiled and said, “Don’t you understand what I said? MRs. Kent means dinner and water are not yours.”

Amelia Wytte’s face sank.

“Not yet?”

It’s Laura Kent’s idea. It’s useless to embarrass the kitchen staff.

Amelia Wytte took a breath, looked at Noah deeply, and left without hesitation.

As the night grew dark, Amelia Wytte lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

She had been busy for a whole day today, but at night, her body can’t bear it.

She simply turned on the light and sat down on the bed, ready to find something to distract her attention from the hunger.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door: “Amelia Wytte, are you in the room?”

The voice sounds strange.

She frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, “Who is going to rest?”

“It’s me, Elena.”

Amelia Wytte remembered that she was in charge of the backyard work.

So she got up and opened the door.

A smell of food came to my face.

Amelia Wytte must have a certain figure – Elena has a tray with food and water on it.

As soon as she looked up at her concerned and gentle eyes, Amelia Wytte turned her head and said, “What do you want?”

Ellensits on the chair beside herself, puts down the tray, and pushes it in front of Amelia Wytte: “Well, I know you haven’t eaten, so I can send it to you.”

Amelia Wytte does not believe that anyone will be good to herself for no reason.

Especially after Noah’s lesson.

Elena Kent likes this move best. First, she deliberately approaches, and then stabs herself in the back.

So her face immediately became serious. She pushed the tray back and said, “Thanks, but no, I don’t need it.”

“Don’t be polite to me. I really wanted to help you early in the morning!”