Chapter 110 Ysabelle looked at Josiah to find that he looked annoyed.

Hence, Ysabelle dared not push it. Plastering a fake smile on her face, she said to Meredith,” That’s alright, I should have been more careful.” Getting up onto her feet, Ysabelle hissed softly, “Meredith Leighton, just you wait…” Nodding, Meredith replied, “Sure. Come at me all you want if you are okay with me exposing all those dirty tricks and schemes of yours.” Even though Meredith was no match against Josiah, she was able to handle Ysabelle. Since she was already stuck in this pathetic situation, she was not scared of anything else. But at the same time, she would not put up with the evil-bloodewoman anymoreShooting her a deathly glare, Ysabelle stormed upstairs to change. Just when Meredith was about to continue cleaning the floor, she heard Josiah’s voice coming from the kitchen. “These are not prepared by Meredith.” At the mention of her name, Meredith felt her stomach drop. Lily quickly explained, “Sir, Miss Meredith has been cleaning the house non-stop and she’s still having a fever, so …” “Get her here to cook everything again!” Josiah’s bellows were then followed by the sound of a plate being thrown onto the floor. “Yes Sir, please calm down. I will get Miss Meredith here to prepare a meal for you.” Lily then walked out of the dining hall and gave Meredith an eye. Meredith had no other option but to stop what she was doing and make her way to the dining hall. Looking at the shattered pieces of plates on the floor, Meredith took a deep breath before saying, “Sir, I…” “Meredith Leighton!” Josiah threw a plate at her feet and bellowed, “Ysabelle is already taking care of Yena for you and you even have Lily to help you prepare the food? And with this working attitude of yours, do you really think you deserve to be paid for doing four persons’

jobs?”

Meredith shuddered in fear. Upon the mention of her pay, she hung her head low and said, ” I’m sorry Sir. I will do it right away.” She started picking up the broken pieces of plate and cleaned up the food that was scattered all over the floor.

prepared the dishes according to her recipe but with just a taste of the food, Josiah was able to know right away that it was not her cooking. Josiah was too picky with his

Ysabelle came downstairs just in time and helped her

“It’s fine.” “You still need to eat something, don’t you?” Ysabelle

eat with

her shoulders and

onto Josiah’s plate, Ysabelle said, “Josiah, this meatball tastes

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