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?

a pair of disposable shoe covers per person,

Firth said you're dirty. Put these on, then you can come

Lily were

actually

and shoe covers, they

"Forget it."

She was angry, but couldn't say a word about

so Samuel and Lily had never been to his

grand interior, realizing the massive gap

"Oh, my..."

quietly exclaimed in awe, "That must be a real piece, right? If so,

as she was absorbed in her thoughts, Charlie's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in front of them, "Just stand there. No need to

stopped. Lily, not paying

the rain, they were finally able to enter the house. Even Maid Heather, a maid,

comfortably, but Lily had

middle of the living rostand

jester...

like a