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.

away the violin, and covered her injured

loud sound

made a big mistake, Molly was frightened to death. She frantically tried to put

away. She would pretend to be

room was soundproof, which made

She was caught right

was terrified at that time, and her eye turned red all of a sudden, with tears falling. She said in at choked voice. “I, I came to clean. As soon as I came in, I found it was messed up by someone. I just

to clean in the morning. And you are not the one to clean up my violin room. Why would

and she immediately thought of an excuse. “I saw Joyce coming down. the stairs in a panic, and she looked too suspicious. So I went up to

room was messed up.”

the servant responsible for cleaning

turned dark, and she could tell

by herself. Joyce was very gentle, a little introverted, and responsible for

she was in charge of was always clean. She was an

had never happened before. Why

came?

room and broke the strings? When you cleaned up, you accidentally dropped the violin on the floor, and everything else has nothing to do with

quickly replied and looked pitifully at Alston and Lorenz. She knew that

put lots of effort

fair neck, with a submissive and pitiful posture. “I know maybe Mrs. 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 also

her lips,

a look

somewhat sympathetic expression. “She likes the violin, but her family is poor. Maybe she just wanted

play it.”

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

family is relatively poor, so

sneered angrily. “You’ve got a smart mouth to get everything wrong. You’re good

Who told you Joyce likes the

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

“Do you really think that I don’t know about

likes the violin but the piano the most. The reason why she works as a servant here is

buy herself a

to go weak to hear

you must at least understand one.”

sweating, but she couldn’t admit it. Or she couldn’t work here, and Alston and the

her a severe

“It’s just my guess. Maybe she was to revenge or other

second floor

the confidence to say that. Because there was no monitor in the