Chapter 134 I Got Bitten By A Puppy

Judy didn't wait for Driscoll's response; she strode confidently towards the stairs.

But Driscoll, disliking Judy's unilateral decisions, intervened, his tone tinged with impatience and a

hint of warning. "Miss Foster, whether you're a guest or a maid, it's not within your rights to meddle in Mr. Owen's affairs."

Narrowing his eyes, Driscoll cautioned, saying, "Please remember your place and refrain from acting inappropriately."

Judy clenched her teeth, seething at Driscoll's presumption. After all, he was just a butler-how dare he address her like that?

In her mind, Judy vowed that once she became Jayden's wife, the first person she would dismiss would be Driscoll.

Observing Judy's reluctance to comply, Driscoll sensed her hidden agenda. He surmised that she intended to seek out upstairs. Driscoll was keenly aware that Judy's presence was the primary catalyst for the discord between Elyse and Jayden.

This time, Driscoll was resolute in his decision not to allow Judy to ascend to the second floor and potentially disrupt the peace between Elyse and Jayden, no matter the circumstances.

Judy's lips twisted in irritation as she responded sharply, "What's the matter with you? You are as wary of me as you would be of a thief? Are you afraid I'll jeopardize their relationship?" Maintaining his composure, Driscoll replied diplomatically, "Miss Foster, you're overthinking. I just ask that you adhere to the rules."

With gritted teeth, Judy begrudgingly withdrew.

Half an hour later, Jayden emerged, his face exuding contentment.

Driscoll stepped forward, directing a maid to bring out the breakfast that had been carefully kept

warm.

Driscoll respected his master's privacy and refrained from prying into Jayden's personal affairs. Even if Jayden chose to forego breakfast

with genuine care. "Mr. Owen, why the late descent? Are you feeling unwell? Shall I

you?".

lifted his head, striding past Judy toward the dining room,

Judy remained undeterred, trailing after Jayden as

alone downstairs? Where's Ms. Lloyd? Is she still sleeping? Why

twinge of discomfort at Judy's probing. As he readied a

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not your concern. If idle chatter

domestic service isn't

You're free to depart and indulge in gossip

left judy feeling

defend Elyse

her emotions with a simple acknowledgment.

that moment, Elyse descended from the upper floor, violin in

called out, "Mrs. Owen, breakfast awaits. Please,

was his insistence on their morning intimate encounter that nearly made her

pass on breakfast. It's too late. I need to join my orchestra members immediately." Following her statement, Elyse hurriedly

Elyse, addressing Driscoll. "Arrange for a sandwich to be sent

deferentially.

glanced around without

his breakfast. Meanwhile, Judy

Owen, I've been waiting for you and haven't eaten

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