Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

Chapter 72: How Could You Treat Me Like This？

Samuel, though drenched in rain, stood upright due to his stubbornness deep within, "Maid Heather, could you please help us report this again?" "Fine, just wait."

Maid Heather ended the video call, dusted off the chip crumbs from her hands, then calmly headed upstairs.

Standing at the threshold of Charlie's bedroom, she lifted her hand and gently tapped a few times on the door, "Young Master Firth Firth, Mr. Mirren and Mrs. Mirren are still standing outside in the rain." Charlie first reached out to feel Nancy's forehead. Her fever had receded. He then said unhurriedly, "Maid Heather, open the door. Let them in on their own..."

At this point, he paused, "Don't let them dirty the floor."

"Of course!"

Maid Heather smirked, then headed downstairs.

After she pressed the gate switch, the door opened automatically. Samuel and Lily, seeing the mansion's gate finally opened, hurriedly scampered inside. After a few minutes of running, they finally reached the door of the villa. Just when they were about to knock, Maid Heather preemptively opened the door. "Hold on, you two can't go in yet."

"Huh?"

Samuel was taken aback, "Why?"

The door was already opened for them. Why weren't they allowed to go in?

disposable shoe covers

said you're dirty. Put

and Lily

Charlie actually

with raincoats and shoe covers, they weren't treated like in-laws

"Forget it."

it on. Even he dared not complain, Lily even more so. She was angry,

Europe, so Samuel

interior, realizing the massive gap between the rich and the

"Oh, my..."

exclaimed in awe, "That must

in her thoughts, Charlie's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in front of

Samuel immediately stopped. Lily, not paying attention, bumped into

was brimming with anger. After being drenched in the rain, they were finally

comfortably, but Lily had

middle of the living rostand

jester...

like a