Chapter 1245

The maid hesitated. "Ms. Nixon, isn't this a bit too much?"

After all, Nyla was still Emerald's daughter. The weather was freezing, and she had already been locked in the attic.

Even though Emerald didn't care much for her, if something happened to Nyla, the one to take the fall wouldn't be Delia-it would be the maid herself.

Delia shot her a cold glance, eyes filled with contempt. "If you don't want to do what I asked, you can leave right now. The estate has no need for useless people."

The maid quickly relented. "I'll do it, Ms. Nixon! Please don't fire me."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go now!" Delia snapped.

The maid turned and rushed out, fetching a bucket of ice-cold water before heading to the attic.

At present, Nyla was sitting in the pitch-dark attic, slumped against the wall.

She had woken up early that morning, hadn't slept well, and had even gotten into a fight with Delia. Now, she was completely drained.

Just as she was about to drift off to sleep, the attic door suddenly creaked open.

lift her head, a bucket of

door shut and scurrying away before she

...

Delia's room, the maid reported that she

keep doing what I tell you,

uneasy. "Ms. Nixon, it's so cold, and there's nothing in the attic. What if something happens to

job to support

chuckled. "Don't worry. Even if something does happen, no one will

or fell ill, it would

she'd burn up so badly that she turned into a fool-then she'd finally stop trying to seduce

the maid

...

business deal. Since the discussion ran late, she decided to stay overnight at a hotel owned by the Nixons, only returning to the estate early the

her car pulled up at the entrance, she spotted Andre, who had arrived to

remembered-she had ordered Nyla to be locked in the

she

one night. Surely, nothing serious

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