Chapter 189:

Baker frowned and said, “We have servants here for that. Why should Holley have to do it?”

“No, Baker, it’s fine. I’ll go,” Holley said, reassuring him gently.

She then excused herself and went to the kitchen.

It was clear to Holley that Madonna was using this errand to express her displeasure.

Holley soon returned, setting a bowl of soup down in front of Madonna.

As Madonna touched the bowl, she quickly pulled back her hand, wincing in pain.

Furious, she exclaimed, “Holley! This is too hot! Are you trying to hurt me?”

knew clearly that the bowl of soup was not hot. She

responding, “I tested it myself—it’s not

sharply, “What are you trying to imply here? That I’m making this

seemed obvious, Holley kept her composure. She took a deep breath and asked, “What would you like me to

want?” A sinister smile crept over Madonna’s face as she

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out, grabbed the bowl, and flipped it onto Holley’s head. The

she taunted, “Well? Do you know whether it’s hot or not now?” The dining room fell silent. Everyone froze, stunned by Madonna’s shocking display of

while, Holley blinked, her trembling hand reaching up to touch her soiled hair. Anger and disbelief

set the bowl down with deliberate force and shot her a withering glare. “Why

time!” Baker’s chair scraped loudly as he shot to his feet, his voice sharp with fury. He quickly strode over to Holley, gently wiping the soup from

to Madonna, he demanded, “How is this

hot. What are you

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