My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 115 The Violin Was Broken

Cynthia screamed and pointed at Molly in the middle of the room with trembling fingers. Her face turned pale with anger.

“You broke my violin!”

The violin room had been searched, and it looked messy. The open score was thrown on the ground at random. The expensive violin that Alston specially asked Master Milo to customize was on the floor, and one of the strings was broken.

Cynthia was rageful, and her stomach started to ache a little.

Molly stood helplessly, looking at them, with her face as white as a ghost. Her whole body was shaking in fear and trembling when Alston and Lorenz stared at her coldly.

“Who let you in!”

Alston asked her in a low voice with an impassive face. To Molly, he was like an evil ghost. She couldn’t help trembling just by looking at him.

“I, I just want to clean up.”

In fact, the people in charge were not at home. Molly claimed to be superior to those servants. She had nothing to do, so she wanted to go to the bedroom of Cynthia and Alston on the second floor.

She had been asked to only move around on the first floor. She was so curious about the second floor that

she went up while everyone was not paying attention.

The door of Alston and Cynthia’s bedroom had been locked, and she couldn’t get in. Feeling regretful, she

saw a small gap in the door of a small room beside her.

She couldn’t hold back her curiosity and opened the door. It was a violin room with simple decoration. She had heard from the servants that Cynthia could play the violin. Looking at her private violin room, she was

jealous and walked in.

Molly had learned the violin for a while and was surprised to find that the hard-to-find scores were kept like treasures. Her jealousy towards Cynthia reached its peak. She threw them on the floor to blow off her

bitterness.

She felt relieved after the revenge. Her desire to unleash her rage grew when she thought of Cynthia and her

two friends’ cynicism toward her.

She took out the violin carefully preserved by Cynthia and plucked the strings vigorously. She wanted to vent

a little but didn’t control her force well. The strings broke, hitting her face.

threw away the violin,

was the loud sound Cynthia

that she had made a big mistake, Molly was frightened to death. She frantically tried

away. She would pretend to be innocent if Cynthia

away, and the violin room was

was

a sudden, with tears falling. She said in at choked voice. “I, I came to clean. As soon as I came

except to clean in the morning. And you

“I saw Joyce coming down. the stairs in a panic, and she looked too suspicious. So I

room was messed up.”

was the servant responsible

face turned dark, and she could tell

Joyce was very gentle, a little introverted, and

was always clean. She

and such a thing had never happened before. Why has it

came?

cleaned up, you accidentally dropped the violin on the floor, and

and looked pitifully at Alston and

lots of effort into

Smith doesn’t like me, but I didn’t do that. Although my family is not as good as that of the Smith family and the Green family, I

pursed her

a look at

lowered her eyes with a somewhat sympathetic expression. “She likes the violin, but her family is poor. Maybe she just wanted to try it

play it.”

pretended to plead for Joyce. “I don’t think she did it on purpose. If

relatively poor, so I’m afraid

got a smart mouth to get everything wrong.

Who told you Joyce likes the

for a moment, with her eyes flickering, and she said vaguely.

Cynthia immediately interrupted her, “Do you really think

never likes the violin but the piano the most. The reason why she works

to buy herself a

go weak to hear

at

was sweating, but she couldn’t admit it. Or she

a

had to say, “It’s just my guess. Maybe she was to revenge or

the second floor with

that. Because there was no monitor in the