Bride of the Mysterious CEO

Chapter 13 Other than Obedience She Could Only Resist

“Mrs. Baker, you don’t have to call me Madam anymore. Just call me Elena.”

She kept feeling that this way of addressing was a little awkward. That way of addressing seemed to be in a feudal society. She felt uncomfortable listening to the word Madam.

“This is against the rules.” Mrs. Baker knew that Elena did not put on airs, but if those people from the old residence heard this, they would definitely make a big fuss and take the opportunity to say that, the maids beside Second Young Master did not follow the rules.

Mrs. Baker still wanted to say something but Elena’s phone rang. Elena smiled and said, “I will go out and take a call.”

The call was from Amara and Elena frowned. Why did Amara call her?

Could it be that Amara lost her face today so she wanted to settle accounts with her?

Elena wanted to hung up the phone because Amara’s heart probably calculating something.

It was just that Elena underestimated Amara’s patience. She called again and again. Elena could only answer the phone and said coldly, “Do you need something?”

“You dare to hang up my phone? Come out immediately, I have something to talk to you about.”

Amara had already been wronged and now she was about to explode in anger. Elena was too bold!

I lose face?” Elena laughed unhurriedly. “Besides … I am very busy and don’t have time to

Amara face but Amara was already so

paid by my family. If you

fists, “Other than using my mother to threaten me, what else

don’t see you when the time comes, I’ll immediately call the hospital and stop your

up the phone. She was

other side of the phone, Elena was indeed very angry but she could

you? Do you want to call Young Master?” Mrs. Baker, who was standing at the kitchen door, heard Elena’s words

be back after going for a

ran out quickly.

to the place that Amara specified. After opening the door, she sat opposite Amara while panting. “If

better attitude. Otherwise, you’ll be the one to suffer.” Amara played with the phone in her hand. She wanted to see Elena

as she stood up. She grabbed Amara’s cloths, “Amara, if it wasn’t for my mother, I would definitely not be

that so? Then I really have to thank your mother.” Amara broke free of her hand, tidied her cloths, and

don’t say it, I will leave!” Elena was annoyed when she saw her proud look. She did not want to waste time because of

did at home

stunned for a moment and then

see anyone from the Lewis family. Her grandfather would not