Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

“Bang!”

Jason Zeller kicked the servant over in disgust.

She wanted to harm his biological mother, yet she still had the cheek to pretend to be pitiful and plead for mercy?

Did she really think that he was a saint?

No saints could expand their family business in this society.

“Mr. Zeller, I was wrong: I was wrong.” The servant immediately got up and kowtowed. “Mr. Zeller, it’s all my fault. I beg you to let my granddaughter go. My granddaughter is still a child who doesn’t know anything… I’ll tell you… I’ll tell you everything.

Yesterday, the old madam was in so much pain, so I did moxibustion for her. Then some burnt ash fell on her back, and she cried out in pain. She scolded me for not paying attention and even wanted to fire me..

“I took care of her for more than 20 years!

How could she say that she wants to fire me?

“I started taking care of her when I’ ́was in my twenties. Now that I’m old, I’m not as nimble as before. If she fires me, where can I find another job?”

Old Madam Zeller was shocked. “I told you to pay attention because you played with your phone while you did the moxibustion. The burn was painful. But you want my life for such a minor thing?”

“But you wanted to fire me!” The servant looked up at the old lady with a resentful expression and tears started streaming down her face.

“Old Madam, I’m sorry!” she thought.

The servant was a selfish person, but her granddaughter was only three years old this year.

As her grandmother, she had to ensure the safety of her descendants. She only wished that her granddaughter could lead a peaceful life.

She also hoped she could expose Nancy for the ingrate she was, but she didn’t dare to.

The servant was afraid the Zeller family wouldn’t believe her words. And because Narzy was a part of the Zeller family, so she thought they wouldn’t do anything to her even if Nancy was revealed to be the mastermind.

As long as Nancy was given freedom, her granddaughter would be in danger.

little weight, so

very apologetic

did not see the forbearance and pain in the servant’s eyes. The old madam only saw the servant blaming her for wanting to

madam let out

misjudged

a daughter. She

to part with people

Zeller was furious. “Dad,

“We can’t call the police for such a thing. If she wants to prick Mom in the head, we’ll prick her in the head as

Holding her hand, she looked like an obedient child. “Grandmother, are you alright? You scared me to death. You really can’t judge a book by

approaching the old madam,

a moment. She definitely won’t do such a thing

the house and wash the toilet every day. Let someone else take care of

not bear to punish the servant, but

How

softly. “Nancy, you’re too kind. How

police. Moreover, he asked a friend

threatening look that meant, “You know what

She also saw how the

of the Zeller

Nancy didn’t manipulate her, no one would believe her if she accused Nancy of being the mastermind. They would only

pleaded, “Mr. Zeller, I deserve to die. The police

to the old madam again, then got up from the ground and went

out the knife she had prepared beforehand,

was determined to die. With

so much pain but did not dare

leaned against the door, tears streaming down her face.

had been in a lot of pain but rarely lost her temper at

live well. All we hope for at this age is for our children and grandchildren to live

the servant thought of

born, she looked wrinkly, and everyone said she was ugly, but she insisted that her granddaughter would become prettier once she grew

she was three years old, she knew everything and could talk. She was sweet and