Chapter 669: Chapter 671 the Little Devil’s long tooth [82]
Translator: 549690339
She never liked others touching her things. What did she treat the apartnt as now? Was it her own ho?
Fangke followed uneasily to the side of the sofa. Although she did not know why Catherine was so hostile towards her, she understood that it was definitely because of the young master.
“Miss, I’m not leaving.”Fangke shook her head and followed her cold gaze to the coffee table. She cried out in surprise, then, she imdiately rushed to the coffee table and began to clean up. “I’m sorry, Miss, I didn’t an to! It’s just that there’s nothing left to eat at ho, so I ordered takeout… you ca back before I had ti to clean up.”
She cleaned up in a panic. The takeout box fell onto the carpet. Fang ke quickly reached out to pick it up, but there was still so soup stains left in the box, dirtying the pure white carpet.
Seeing that she had gotten into trouble, she turned around in fear and pulled out a tissue to wipe the carpet repeatedly, trying to wipe away the eye-catching oil stain.
Catherine snorted coldly and looked at her flustered with contempt.
Franck knew that she had done sothing wrong, and her heart beca more and more anxious. The more anxious she was, the more flustered she beca. The beverage bottle rolled sideways from the coffee table. She reached out to grab it, and caught it by accident. Then she looked at the pile of snack bags, she folded her arms into a pile, picked it up, and threw it into the trash can.
She was too eager for instant success, so a few of the snack bags fell, and all kinds of potato chips and dregs scattered all over the floor.
Fang ke was already sweating profusely from anxiety. At this mont, she wished that she had ten hands!
While she was anxious, she was also secretly annoyed at why she had to eat so much! If the young master thought that she was a sloppy woman after making such a ss, then what should she do! !
After putting all the trash into the trash can, she went to the storeroom to get a vacuum cleaner. When she turned around, she bumped into the vertical table lamp in the living room. With a ‘Pa la’sound, the table lamp shattered into pieces.
“Enough!”She shouted coldly.
Catherine turned her head to look at the nervous Catherine and curled her lips. “You still think that this place isn’t ssy enough, Don’t you?”
“No, it’s not that… miss, it’s not that! I, I just want to… I just want to clean this place up…”
“I’ll say it one last ti.”Before she could finish, Catherine interrupted impatiently, “If you don’t want to die, Get Out!”
Catherine was really angry. Her whole body emitted a cold murderous aura, which was no different from the expression she had when she killed people. Fang ke was so scared that her legs turned soft. She didn’t want to leave and had to leave at this mont.
Because Catherine’s expression was telling her that what she said was definitely not just a threat!
Leaving the vacuum cleaner behind, Franck ran out trembling.
When the apartnt was quiet, Catherine picked up the phone to call Aunt Zhong Dian. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the broken vertical lamp and put down the phone that she had picked up.
As if nothing had happened, she went back to the bedroom, took a shower, and lay down to rest.
When Christine ca back in the evening, he stopped when he opened the door.
The whole room was a ss!
He almost thought that the apartnt had been visited by so reckless thief. When he saw Catherine coming out of the bedroom, he closed the door and asked, “Don’t tell there’s a thief in the apartnt.”
“It’s more or less the sa as a thief.”Catherine poured a glass of water indifferently and held it in her hand. “The thief said that you brought him in. He almost treated this place as his own ho.”
Christine imdiately thought of Franck, the woman who had been brought back from sijue.
Did she do everything here?
Reviews
All reviews (0)