The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon

Chapter 114 “Oh!” Harriet smirked, her face lighting up with a playful grin.

“All the servants in this villa know that | am the hostess here, and Colleen is bold enough to think she can bully me and make fun of me. Isn't that the behavior of a wicked servant?”

Delbert’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Harriet, who was so quick-witted and sharp-tongued. She wasn't like a fool with the IQ of a six-year-old child at all. Lula was rendered speechless.

Even though her mother had been with the Carlson family for many years, she was essentially still a servant, and Lula was the child of a

servant.

Servants could not conflict with their masters, and this was an unchangeable fact.

Even though she hated Harriet to the extreme, Lula didn’t dar her temper in front of Delbert.

According to what Marc occasionally mentioned about Delbert, knew that if she poked his sensitive spot, she would be in great trouble.

“So, can you leave now? There are no leftovers here to entertain you!”

Harriet scolded her.

Lula almost choked on her anger when Harriet mocked her like a mangy dog.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

She clenched her fists and chose to ignore Harriet’s words.

If it weren’t for Harriet, she could have convinced Delbert to let her

mother go.

She was confident about her charm.

“Mr. Delbert, my mother must have just made a careless mistake. Can you forgive her?” Lula sniffled, looking pitiful. “If you can forgive Miss Harriet for liking Mr. Morton, can’t you forgive my mother?”

But as soon as Lula finished speaking, Harriet noticed that Delbert’s face, which had just softened, immediately turned cold again.

Harriet’s liking for Vernon was a sore spot for Delbert, like a bone stuck in his throat. Harriet suddenly felt nauseous.

Lula couldn’t stand seeing anyone get even a little bit of benefit. If someone else got something good, she would feel worse off, even though it didn’t affect her at all.

Harriet’s.lips curled up in a disdainful arc, and her amber eyes met

Lula’s.

She lazily leaned against Delbert’s chest and opened her mouth. do you think your mother is? Why should Delbert forgive her?” “And how do you know that | like that scoundrel, Vernon? Are you deliberately slandering me?

“But on TV, it said that deliberately slandering others will result in being taken to the police station. Are you eager to try it?”

Harriet’s tone grew stronger and more contemptuous with each

sentence.

“Delbert, am | right?” she asked, looking up at Delbert with a smile.

Delbert was taken aback, sensing an unexplained bias Harriet had against Lula.

Sensing his gaze, Harriet transitioned from a fierce persona to an endearing rabbit, her dainty fingers gently embracing him. Her mischievous expression seemed to silently request, “Time for you to support me again.”

Delbert’s eyes narrowed, as he knew Harriet was going to repeat her

trick.

Taking the hint, Delbert guessed he couldn’t disappoint her plea for

support.