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.

her head, a bucket of

swiftly, slamming the door shut

...

Delia's room, the maid reported that she

keep doing

Nixon, it's so cold, and there's nothing in the

had only wanted a stable job to support her family-not to get involved

something does happen, no one will blame

ill, it would be her own fault for

she'd burn up so badly that she turned into a fool-then she'd

maid

...

late, she decided to stay overnight at a hotel owned by the Nixons, only returning to

at the entrance, she spotted Andre, who had arrived to

had ordered Nyla

everything that had happened, she had forgotten to

just one night. Surely,

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