Several tis, she felt like throwing up after eating.
"Not today," Eva Miller earnestly relayed to Sophie Smith what Nolan Davis had said downstairs, "Mr. Davis said you didn’t eat anything for lunch today, so you must eat sothing tonight."
With no choice, Sophie Smith headed towards the downstairs dining room.
This ti, Nolan Davis didn’t force her. She could eat as much or as little as she wanted, and surprisingly even asked, ’Are you full? If you can’t eat anymore, then don’t.’
Sophie Smith gave him a grateful look and then put down her chopsticks.
Seeing Sophie Smith walk away, Eva Miller frowned.
"Mr. Davis, Sophie really eats so little."
"It’s okay." Nolan Davis showed a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth. He couldn’t do anything if she couldn’t eat. Several tis he had seen her hiding in the bathroom throwing up. Whether she ate or not, it was suffering for her.
...
Land Family old house.
A few maids gathered together, taking advantage of a break in cleaning to gossip eagerly.
"Alas, the Land Family has really beco colder. Ever since the master died, the third young master disappeared after a car accident, Miss Irene and Miss Smith haven’t returned here, and even the eldest and second young master are often busy with business and rarely co back. If this continues, we maids will be dismissed..." a maid lanted.
"Yeah, it’s really unbearable. Now the Land Family is almost entirely Enzo Land and Alia Williams’ domain." A bold maid openly called them by their nas; she couldn’t stand them anymore.
Usually, Enzo Land and Alia Williams were arrogant and bullying, treating these maids terribly. If they saw sothing displeasing, they’d beat and scold. Many maids suffered because of this.
"And Alia Williams is no good character. As soon as the master died, she got involved with Enzo Land, truly a pair of adulterers..."
The word ’whore’ hadn’t even left her mouth when a maid suddenly turned pale, falling to her knees with a thud.
"Madam Williams..."
Alia Williams’ hand, with red nail polish, slapped the maid’s face. Her long nails scratched a blood line across it.
"Who told you to gossip here?" Alia Williams sneered coldly, "Without a bit of punishnt, you just don’t learn your lesson!"
Then she casually picked up a blue and white porcelain vase nearby and smashed it over the maid’s head, imdiately causing blood to stream down her face.
"I’m sorry, Madam Williams, please forgive , I won’t dare again next ti..."
The maid clutched Alia Williams’ sleeve, begging for rcy, while Alia coldly snorted, kicking her away.
"Watch your mouth, or next ti I’ll throw you to so n and let you see what being a whore feels like!"
The maid trembled, nodding repeatedly, promising not to dare again.
Only then Alia Williams felt satisfied, walking confidently with her high heels towards Enzo Land’s room.
As soon as Enzo Land saw Alia Williams enter his room, he picked her up, kissing and groping her, which made Alia feel uncomfortable inside.
"I tell you, these maids are getting more and more daring, gossiping about us behind our backs," Alia Williams said abruptly.
"Is it gossip?" Enzo Land was indifferent, "Aren’t they speaking the truth? We are indeed a pair of adulterers and whores."
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