“Wow, you’re performing gardener duties. That’s something else. And you stink.” In an elegant dress and crimson heels, Rhea took photos of Millie, pinching her nose in a show of disdain.

In comparison, Millie was not as glamorous, clothed in a light blue T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. Her attire was plain and practical.

In response, Millie made a clipping noise with her shears, refusing to be intimidated by Rhea’s provocations.

“It’s odd. If I smell so bad, why haven’t you left yet?”

With her arms folded across her chest, Rhea looked smug. She certainly hadn’t expected to find Millie engaged in garden work so early.

“You want me to leave? Not a chance. I’ll keep watching you garden, take photos, and let all my friends know that Millie has become a servant for the Thomas family.”

smile, “I don’t mind gardening. See, my husband is catching fish for me. He thinks I need to

silently by the pond, engrossed in his

retorted, “That’s ridiculous. Marcus is fishing for fun, not for you.

glance at Marcus, then she placed

to the pond, where a bucket held a plump

glanced around and discovered that Gemma was

fish to the kitchen, Gemma, and ask them to prepare it,”

Mrs. Thomas.” Gemma promptly carried

to? Marcus thought, annoyed. He was fishing

you think you’re doing? Bring that

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