“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.”

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

silently by the pond, engrossed in his fishing

is fishing for fun, not for you. Stop making things

at Marcus, then she placed her

the pond, where a bucket held a plump crucian

glanced around and

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

Mrs. Thomas.” Gemma promptly

annoyed. He was fishing for leisure, not

do you think you’re doing? Bring that fish back,” Marcus grumbled under

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