Chapter 961 A Useless Brat

Upon hearing the commotion from the kitchen, Kate, who was watching television while munching on some nuts, was vexed to the core.

“What is that brat doing now? Why can’t he even wash a few plates? He’s really annoying me with all the noise!” Impatiently tossing the nuts onto the table, she stood up and stalked to the kitchen to see what exactly had happened.

As the faucet had been left running, the water in the sink had overflowed and flooded the floor everywhere.

The plates and bowls Stanley had just finished washing had all fallen to the floor and shattered into smithereens due to his accident. Meanwhile, Stanley himself was sprawled on the ground. It just so happened that his elbow hit a fragment of the shattered glass.

Bright red blood gushed out of his arm unceasingly. With tears staining his face, he clute at the limb and gazed at Kate in anguish, whining in a choked voice, “My arm hurts ba Ms. Sutton.”

Kate merely threw him a disdainful look. She did not bother to help him.

plates, but you can’t even do that much. You’re

and turned off the faucet. Without concerning herself with him, she

in comparison to the distress within him. He wiped the tears off his face and struggled up from the floor. At the sight of

not clean everything up?” He stared at Kate with red- rimmed eyes as though he would

barked, “What a useless brat! I have no idea why your mother gave birth to a piece

her phone and called a housekeeping agency, asking for a

doorbell rang. Shooting daggers at Stanley, Kate snarled, “Don’t you have any tact? Can’t you hear that someone is ringing the

the door. Having

fifties or sixties. She was dressed plainly, appearing

sooner had Stanley opened the door than the observant woman, Winona Wheeler, noticed the blood flowing from his arm. Crouching with concern written all over her face, she checked his injury and asked worriedly. “How did you injure your

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