Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 22

What could Delia do? After all, that girl was the master. “Ma’am, I didn’t bully you, did I?” Crystal returned to her seat and showed her unruly little girl self. “You’re just a maid, and you quarreled with me in front of so many people. Obviously, you want to bully me.”

“You’re framing me!” Delia’s face was livid. “It’s the mourning period. I’m urging you to do things according to the rules. How could it be my fault?”

Crystal placed her hand on her little heart. “You’re talking so loudly. Obviously, you’re threatening

me.”

Delia was so mad. She couldn’t even defeat a little girl. “You!”

“Well, okay,” Crystal waved her hand. “I’m not mad. After all, you’re old enough to be my mother. It’s bad for your health if you get angry. It can make your blood pressure rocket, and then you have to take medicine. It’s not good.”

It took Delia a long time to come to her senses.

anymore? What do you mean? It’s obvious that

family talk back to their master, won’t they laugh at us? Listen to me and go back to drink some water to calm down. Otherwise, you will easily faint when your blood pressure is high. We’re holding a wake here, and no one is free to take care of

her voice for a

to greet the

angrily and cursed in a low voice, “This little b*tch does have some tricks

Delia, what should we do? This girl is not easy to deal with, and Mrs. White has

want me to embarrass her right in

caused trouble now, she would

is Mrs. White doing now?”

and brought a few women home. Madam White was so angry she reprimanded him. I guess Mrs. White

people had already gossiped a lot when he brought

wonder why Mrs. White

care. Anyway, Mrs. White doesn’t know this. I don’t care about this b*tch for the

they would