"Just do it, it's not like it's my fault if anything goes wrong. She's the one who asked for it."

"Alright, please lay down."

Millie eased onto the couch, "That's more like it. Sometimes you have to show a bit of spine before anyone takes you seriously. It's like you only understand tough love. Honestly, it's pathetic!" The nanny paused mid-motion, took a deep breath, and restrained herself.

"Did you skip dinner or something? Your hands feel like feathers. Can't you put a little more oomph into it?"

The nanny replied, "...Okay."

"Ouch! I said a little more oomph, not to break my back. Are you trying to pick a fight with me?"

Taking another deep breath, the nanny asked, "Is this pressure okay?"

"It's fine, I guess."

Half an hour later, the steaming chicken soup was served, its rich aroma filling the air. It was clear from the glossy sheen on top that it was perfectly cooked. The nanny had even added a touch of honey for sweetness.

put her spoon down with

undercooked,

it be undercooked? I've been making chicken soup for years, and it's always been like this. Maybe

and scoffed, "So, if the cooking method's fine, the problem must be with the chicken, right? But I

her leap in logic but defended herself, "Ms. Millie, how can you throw such accusations at me? I've been with the Sherwood family for twenty

police made

really think there was anything wrong with the soup; she just wanted

Beverley scolded her, she took her frustration out on Beverley's nanny, giving

noise about? Can't people sleep in peace? Got nothing

and was immediately

quickly adjusted her demeanor, no longer interested in

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with a

Det me take your coat. I was just

abruptly cut off

I told you to

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