Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 395 Unconcerned About Actions

However, the moment Calista laid eyes on Yelena, those jumbled thoughts instantly faded away. Seeing Yelena opening the door with sheer joy before paling was quite a satisfying sight to Calista.

"Dad, you mentioned she chose to be a free housekeeper in our home, right?" asked Calista.

Before Benedict could respond, Yelena timidly spoke up. "Yes... Callie, I've made many mistakes in the past, so I-"

"That's not how you should address me," Calista interrupted her, his smile appearing particularly wicked beneath the crisscrossing scars. "What should you call me?"

Yelena hesitated before saying, "Ms. Calista."

"Good!" Calista laughed, completely unconcerned about whether her actions were wrong or not. It was almost instinctive for her to make Yelena uncomfortable!

She said to Benedict, "How can it be fair for Mdm. Langley to work in our house without a salary? Dad, you should pay her at least as much as the security guard. After all, she may not necessarily be doing a better job than him." Benedict caught Yelena's desperate plea for help in her gaze, but he didn't react, simply going along with what Calista was saying. "All right, let's do it that way."

At that moment, Yelena realized who truly held the reins in this household!

In her mind, she was frantically pondering about something. Isn't Calista supposed to be in the Fairchild family, rarely leaving the house? How did she return? Could it be that she came back to deal with me? Yelena clenched her fist, forcefully suppressing the surge of resentment welling up within her. Calista has everything now, so why is she still causing trouble for me? Is he not satisfied until I'm driven to my demise?

She glanced at Benedict, and only then did her anxious heart settle. Anyway, as long as Benedict is still as easy to handle as before, I still have a chance.

not home, Benedict was also frequently out. Thus, aside from the staff who cooked, cleaned, and guarded the house, there were no other housekeepers present. Calista chuckled lightly. "Where's my coffee? It's not every day I return home. Can I not even have a

it seemed as if Benedict hadn't

with no choice, Yelena could only respond,

Calista a cup of mocha, but considering the extent to which Calista had wronged her, she obviously wasn't going to

Yelena spat into the coffee cup. Having fallen to such a

the cup over. Her thin face bore no trace of the harshness that once was.

she looked at Yelena with a half-smile. "You were my stepmother

was taken

she had

the past two years, the subconscious memories of her tormenting Calista for eighteen years always managed to creep up, causing mischief. As a result, she found herself in a conflicted state of mind. Thus, on the one hand, she feared Calista, but on the other, she felt she shouldn't be afraid. That internal contradiction led her to be submissive yet cursing under her breath. "I... I don't

tone high and mighty. "If you don't know, then learn? Are you waiting for me, the master, to teach you how to be a housekeeper?" The veiled

she had driven Matthew to illness, Hans was

had no choice but

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the victim, Benedict would surely be moved. However, before she could do anything, Calista réturned

gritted her teeth so loudly it was audible. Calista was leaving her

Calista gave

the impulse to splash the coffee in her hand onto Calista's face and