Chapter 109 Spitting in the Bisque

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"Mrs. Bennent? Please. That sly fox, Isabel, thinks she deserves to be Mrs. Bennet? Yolanda hissed, her voice dripping with disdain.

"Well, still-

"Ugh! What are you so worried about? I'm just going to eat most of her truffle bisque. Then, I'll add some water, stir it up a bit. I bet someone like her has never tasted something that good. She won't even notice the difference." "Right. In that case, I'll have a taste too."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Isabel had been eavesdropping from the doorway, quietly watching the two maids. She had a sinking feeling that they'd been sneaking food from her for a while.

Just as Isabel was about to storm in and catch them in the act, Yolanda suddenly let out an excited shout.

"I have an ideal

"What's the idea?" her companion asked, confused, until she saw Yolanda spit into the truffle bisque.

"W-what are you doing?" the maid stammered, shocked.

Yolanda flashed a wicked grin. "We'll tell Ms. Lawson about this. She can't stand Isabel, and when she finds out what we've done, she'll reward us for sure." "But... won't we get caught?"

"Caught? What are you afraid of? It's just spit, not some nasty phlegm. She won't taste the difference. Maybe that sheltered Isabel might even think this is how truffle bisque is supposed to taste. Trust me, once Ms. Lawson is the lady of this house, we'll be the ones on her good side. You think there won't be perks?"

"Well, when you put it that way, I guess it makes sense."

"Stop overthinking it. You spit too, and I'll make sure Ms. Lawson hears about it. Who knows? Maybe we'll get a bonus."

"Alright, fine."

The other maid, encouraged by Yolanda's confidence, followed suit and spat into the remaining bisque.

Isabel's eyes narrowed as she stood in the doorway. If it hadn't been for the fact that it was likely their first time doing this, she would've made sure they paid for their actions.

"Having fun spitting, are we?" Isabel's voice cut through the air as she stepped into the kitchen, folding her arms.

The two maids froze, their eyes wide with surprise. They hadn't expected Isabel to appear.

"W-we weren't..."

"You weren't? Let me make it clear-I'm not blind, and I don't suffer from hallucinations. You're not fooling me," Isabel said with a cool smile, her gaze sharp as she locked eyes with them. The maids' hearts pounded in their chests. After a brief, panicked glance at each other, they both silently agreed.

We can't admit it. There's no way we can admit to thirt

Luckily, there were no cameras in the kitchen, so even if Isabel told Xander, as long as they didn't confess, they could still get away with it.

Hearing the commotion, Samuel entered the room. "What's going on here?"

Isabel raised an eyebrow, unfazed. "Oh, nothing much. I just caught these two eating my truffle bisque. And if that wasn't bad

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Samuel, do you think some of the food we ate in the

surprise, then narrowed in anger as he turned his gaze to

did this?" he asked,

touch your food! Not even if you gave us a hundred lives, we wouldn't do that! And... and we definitely didn't spit

terrified they were, figured this wasn't a regular

didn't mean they

you do this to Isabel?" he asked, staring at

we didn't do it" they protested

she's trying to

help but smirk at their feeble

admitting to it, huh? Well, we don't have any other witnesses. How about this:

maids' eyes

you spat in it?" Isabel's voice

had us prepare this for you Mrs. Bennett, and... we just wouldn't dare to eat it..." Yolanda stammered,

you

It's from me.

air in the kitchen

eat it. They're your maids, and if they'd

go."

a mix of anger and fear as they heard Isabel's

it right now!" they

to keep their jobs, they quickly grabbed the bisque, staring at the thick, creamy

was no turning back. The pay and benefits here

how disgusting they felt it was, they could only

effort, each maid took a spoonful, forcing

Samuel, we finished it all! We didn't spit in it they cried,

"Now pack your things and leave. Don't come

Isabel well enough to trust that she wouldn't

Samuel's decision, were struck with

Samuel? We've eaten it all!

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leaving." Samuel said without hesitation. "Isabel is my brother's wife, my sister-in-law, and the lady of this house. If she doesn't want you here, then you're out." Isabel couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as she shot an unspoken glance at

were completely

Hasn't Mr. Samuel always disliked Isabel? Hasn't he

Mr. Sam-

ordered, his tone firm, the expression on his face rare and serious. "Or should I have someone show

Out?"

the two maids scrambled to gather their belongings, muttering curses under their breath as they

them leave, then turned to Samuel. "I didn't expect you to

helped you? I was just stating facts. Besides, I can't stand people who spit in food. Anyway, I'm heading back to my room." Isabel smiled and shook her head while watching him walk away with

proud. He was helping

I healed his leg,

scene shifted, the two maids grumbled as they made their way out

of spell did Isabel cast on

Just look at her. With that look of hers, she

a sleek black Maybach

soft click, the door opened, and a pair

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