Rebirth to Be with My Disabled Husband (or The Ninth Bride)

Chapter 63 I Hope You Won't Get Involved

Chapter 63 I Hope You Won't Get Involved 47%4

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I'm fine. I can handle being a maid. Daphne frowned at Samantha's hurt hand. "But you hurt your hand. Ms. Wallace."

Samantha looked down and eyed it, then shook her head as a signal not to defend her and not enrage Finley. He could not take much more now, plus she knew why he had done so. She was not arguing

th him no matter how much he had hurt her and never leave him. She would always keep him company.

Samantha told Daphne, I'll manage. What would you have me do?"

"With your hurt hand..." Daphne eyed Finley, dealing with business matters in the living. room, then said louder, "Ms. Wallace, pickle cabbage."

Samantha realized her purpose after seeing her wink-Daphne was trying to help her

was amused, while Daphne feigned anger toward Samantha. "Why are you. laughing, silly girl? Go on and help me prepare pickled

into the kitchen and tossed her the salt. "Put this into the cabbage to pickle it. Use your hands-both of

loud enough for

unbandage her hand, Finley spoke from outside. "My

a smile in the kitchen as if telling her that he pitied her and looked victorious, but she still acted angry and shoved Samantha out. "Girl, he's ordering you to tidy his study. Why aren't you moving?" Samantha lost her

do it again. I'm going to

and vacated the living room to clean Finley's study, after which he ordered Daphne, "Never let her do heavy lifting

was your instruction, wasn't it? She's now the family maid, and as the

around."

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