“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.”

husband is catching fish for me. He thinks I need to put on some weight. Fish from

pond, engrossed in his fishing

retorted, “That’s ridiculous. Marcus is fishing for fun,

Marcus, then she placed her

pond, where a bucket held a plump crucian

animated crucian. She glanced around and discovered that Gemma was

kitchen, Gemma, and ask them

Mrs. Thomas.” Gemma promptly carried

thought, annoyed. He was fishing for leisure, not to

doing? Bring that fish back,” Marcus

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