Audrey finished the tea in her cup. She was still a little thirsty, so she took the cup and went to the pantry to pour herself some water.

As soon as Audrey walked to the pantry, she heard two maids talking. They sounded surprised.

"How comes the paper is here in this trash can? I thought Madam Cordova and the others were cutting paper in the living room."

"Did someone accidentally drop it? Let me see what it is."

"They are all crumpled. It's hard to tell, but... It seems to be a miniature."

Audrey's pupils contracted slightly.

Miniature?

"This one looks like Mrs. Cordova."

"So it does. However, the miniature seems to have been torn apart. It looks like... It was torn apart on purpose."

"Hush, be quiet. Mrs. Cordova's miniature was cut by the young lady."

"What are you afraid of her? She is not the real Miss Cordova. Why should we be afraid of a fake one?"

"Hush, I told you to be quiet, but you are still talking so loud. Although she is not Miss Cordova, she is now Mr. Bryson's girlfriend."

"What? Mr. Bryson's girlfriend? Mr. Bryson likes her?"

"It's true. Many people in the villa know about it. It is said that Mr. Bryson even took her to meet with Mr. and Mrs. Cordova. It seems that Mrs. Cordova does not like the young lady very much."

"Well, she pretends to be Miss Cordova. How can Mrs. Cordova like her? With her catty appearance, she is not worthy of Mr. Bryson!"

"Save it. You'll be screwed if someone tells on you. Mr. Bryson won't let you get away."

"I said nothing wrong. She must have played some tricks. Otherwise, Mr. Bryson would never have taken a fancy to her..."

she smiled and

Audrey, the plump maid looked

a method to let Mr. Bryson see who that woman really is. We can't

clothes could well reveal her curve. She looked

pushed the slim maid and gave

something and turned around, only to see

She just passed by the two of them and poured a cup of water. Then, she turned a blind

left, the slim maid patted her chest with lingering fear. She looked in the direction

Mr. Bryson with her

She must have heard our conversation just now. If she were

out with her fingers and put it behind her ear. She then said arrogantly, "I've been working for the Cordovas for four years. Mr. Bryson wouldn't kick me out just because that woman said a few words. Mr. Bryson hates people who speak ill of others. I don't

her, "May, you'd better be careful. She is a lawyer. She's not the kind of person you want

worry, I know

with the tea, she saw that only Audrey and Bryson were in the living room. Audrey and Bryson did not pay special attention to her. Presumably...

did not dare to tell Bryson because Audrey didn't want Bryson to hate

still afraid

of this, May was even more

a cup of tea to

Bryson, here is

even look at

patterns out

Audrey to

coughed a little this afternoon, so I put some herbs

turned around and glanced at the teacup. May stood there nervously, hoping

glanced at nothing but

turned to look at Bryson. "Do you have a

do, but it's fine

who was standing

look at her, so she stood to the side and did not leave. She bit her lower lip and wanted to say something

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