You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1764: Sister-in-Law

Vicki walked down the stairs and entered the living room. The maids who saw her quickly greeted, "Mrs. Saunders, good morning."

Vicki nodded, slightly raising her chin, exuding an inherent coldness and a strong sense of pressure. The maids instinctively took a few steps back and respectfully stood to the side.

They carefully served the new mistress of the Saunders family.

One of the maids approached and asked, "Mrs. Saunders, would you like your breakfast sent to your room or would you prefer to dine in the dining room?"

The maid glanced worriedly at the dining room as she spoke.

Vicki heard the commotion and the continuous screams coming from the dining room.

She sneered, "I'll go to the dining room."

"This..." Although the maid looked hesitant, she didn't dare say anything. She gestured with a "please."

“Lead the way, Mrs. Saunders." With that, the maid walked ahead, respectfully guiding Vicki.

Vicki headed towards the noisy area.

The indoor corridor was not short in length.

Before reaching the dining room, Vicki saw Westbrook, whom she had seen yesterday, bounding out of the dining room. He was waving a knife and fork, poking each maid's buttocks vigorously.

The maids didn't dare to resist. When they were poked too hard or caught off guard, they jumped up and screamed in pain.

heartily,

and saw the terrible state it was in. Breakfast was scattered everywhere, eggs smashed and left on the stove, grapes and banana peels littered the floor, the table was in disarray with torn bread, jam smeared on the walls, and bacon stuffed into the

Basically, nothing was edible.

saying to Vicki, "We can prepare a separate

her

to take

Bride emerged from the dining room and tried to stop Westbrook. “Little brother, you shouldn't behave like this.

and Felix's half-sister. She was wearing a white shirt and a khaki skirt, clearly in her

Bride. She was sixteen years old and currently

with a delicate face the size of a palm. Bride slightly lowered her head, and it was easy to see that

do something about him?" Bride turned and asked Fox, who was still sitting in the

be lively. Mind your own business and go to school, stop talking nonsense." A voice of impatience came

were misbehaving children just as there were

terms of personality. Unfortunately,

and scolding, "Get lost! Girls are worthless! Get out of the

on the verge

in the living room and then onto a grand

shouting on the piano, creating harsh and discordant notes that made everyone in the room instinctively cover

this is my

Vicki playfully observed everything.

the way Fox treated her

was one of those who favored boys over girls. Perhaps she felt that having a

joke. A