Chapter 1210: 543 Family mbers (Second Revision)_2 Chapter 1210: 543 Family mbers (Second Revision)_2 Kelly Martinez attempted to speak several tis, but each ti she swallowed her words back down.
Upon returning to the Arias, the main hall was brightly lit, and the heart-wrenching pleas of a woman faintly echoed out.
“Mother, I was threatened by that woman, Virginia Frost, hence I deceived you.
It was not my intention, I beg you to give one more chance.”
With a simple dressing on her leg, Romilly Powell’s frantic movents had caused quite a lot of blood to seep through the gauze.
She crawled on the ground, towards Madam Aria, who was seated in the main seat, and grasped at the hem of her trousers.
“Mother, I sincerely realize my mistake.
Please, I beg you to spare considering my devoted service to you over the past decades.”
“Don’t call mother.” Madam Aria struck her hand with her cane, causing Romilly to let go in pain.
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“The Aria family has never mistreated you.
You have gained far more from us than you have given.
You deceived , and I do not bla you for it.
I bla myself for my poor judgnt.
But you should have never conspired with others to ruin our family.
Where did the Aria family ever wrong you?”
At this, Romilly wept uncontrollably.
“Your greed corrupted you.
You and that woman nad Frost are the sa kind.
I never want to see you again.
Get out.”
All of a sudden, rage burned in Romilly’s eyes, “I served as your daughter for thirteen years, every day catering to your every need, yet you accuse of having poor judgnt?
You heartless old woman, you knew all along that I’m an imposter, yet you used to comfort yourself for your lost daughter.
But in the end, how much did you really love your own daughter?”
Loretta walked over and harshly slapped Romilly twice, “How dare you utter such nonsense?
Are Madam Aria’s thoughts sothing you can casually guess?
The Aria family has treated you with respect and dignity, yet instead of being grateful, you plot and sche in revenge.
How can there be such a venomous woman in this world?”
Romilly’s face was swollen beyond recognition.
Loretta didn’t give her a second glance and instructed to the guards outside the door, “Take her to Sergeant Linggo.
Tell him that the Aria family will assist him in investigating every criminal charge against her.”
Then, Loretta lifted her eyes and saw Ms.
Aubree standing at the entrance.
Loretta was startled, “Ms.
Aubree.”
Madam Aria paused, “Is that Aubree?
Has she returned?”
Two guards in black clothes walked in and carried Romilly away.
Ms.
Aubree stepped inside.
From Romilly’s point of view, the young lady was standing against the light, appearing noble and divine.
A sudden surge of resentnt welled up in her as she caught sight of Ms.
Aubree, and as she was being dragged past, she reached out and clutched at her ankle.
“You can go to hell.”
Ms.
Aubree simply looked down at her, her gaze indifferent, as if looking at an insignificant ant.
She crouched down, leaned into Romilly’s ear, and spoke softly.
Loretta only saw Romilly suddenly spew a mouthful of blood, her eyes wide in disbelief and fear as they locked onto Ms.
Aubree’s.
She stiffened as she was dragged away.
As Ms.
Aubree slowly got up and walked toward Madam Aria, she said softly, “Grandmother, you’ve had a long day, why not rest earlier?
Let handle such minor matters in the future.”
Madam Aria patted her hand, “Okay, from now on everything will be handed to you.
This grandmother will enjoy her old age.”
After putting Madam Aria to bed and seeing her off to sleep, Ms.
Aubree closed the door and left.
Loretta was waiting at the door, “Miss, your room is this way.
Please, follow .”
It was impossible for Ms.
Aubree to use the room that Romilly had occupied.
The room assigned to her was one that had been cleaned up later, nestled next to Peter Aria’s room.
Although this room was not as spacious as the one Romilly had lived in, it was brighter.
One could see a bamboo forest behind from the window – it was bound to be cool and quiet in the sumr.
The room was tastefully decorated, having an old-world charm and an aura of scholarly elegance.
“We were short on ti and couldn’t get everything in order.
Miss, please let know if you need anything, we can add it slowly.
This is your ho from now on.
The only problem with such an old house is that it has no private washroom.
The washroom is at the end of the corridor, it might be inconvenient when you want to take a bath or go in the middle of the night.”
The washrooms are segregated, ensuring privacy.
“It’s pretty good.
I like it a lot.” Ms.
Aubree walked over and pulled open the wardrobe, revealing so light-colored coats and dresses neatly arranged in it.
They were all arranged in a graceful ladylike style.
Ms.
Aubree chose a dress and left to bathe.
Loretta carried the prepared toiletries, towels, and underwear to Ms.
Aubree.
The first floor was occupied by Madam Aria and Matthew Aria’s family.
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