
Death can come at any time without waiting or telling. He was present only to spare lara and also regret for the person left behind. Likewise with Kate Morning, now the woman feels lost for the departure of the beloved princess forever.
If only she knew Emily would end up with a disgusting illness, Kate would definitely not let her daughter go too far. He pondered alone in the princess's room, recalling their compactness whenever planning a bad thing.
Moments later, the sound of knocking on the door blew away his daydream. A waiter came with a package. "Excuse me, Madam."
"What's wrong?" The lethargic answer sounded so bitter from Kate's mouth, not as usual who was always angry.
"Here, madam, there's a package." The waiter showed her a brown envelope in her hand with a slight nervousness, fearing Kate's easily ignited anger at any moment.
"Give me!" Kate reached out with still reluctantly to stand up from her position.
"Here, Madam." The maid gave the package to the mistress and bowed respectfully and walked away, before something bad happened to her.
Slowly Kate's hands checked the package. There was no name of the sender there, carefully his hand began to slowly unfold. It looks like there is only paper in it.
"What's this?" The woman reached out and took out a paper, reading each in detail word for word written there.
The bead of his eyes was patterned when he saw a piece of evidence, indicating that the princess's hired man had been replaced with diseased gigolos. He squeezed the beam with a crimson face, a stream of blood as if creeping up onto his face. When looking at the name of the woman who had harmed her daughter indirectly.
"Jesslyn Light! That bitch, I have to teach her a lesson!" Without further ado Kate stood up straight from her position, stepping out to pick up the car keys.
Without caring about his current appearance, he just quickly stepped into the garage. The servants who looked behind the walls could only hide, afraid of the madam of the house.
"Huft, it's a good thing he didn't torture any of us" said one waiter, stroking his chest in relief at Kate's departure.
"Right, they're terrible. Since Stella's departure the house has always been in trouble." Another servant nodded, lucky enough for this family to be preoccupied with every problem that befell, so that the workers no longer had anyone to feel the torment of the host.
On the other hand, Kate drove her vehicle at high speed while finding out Jessi's address. He vowed to avenge his daughter on the woman.
"I won't let you win! What else is casually enjoying the Bannerick family fortune, huh?!" Kate repeatedly hit the wheel of her car like a man of infidelity.
I don't know how many vehicles he's nudged, but he didn't stop the car. Red lights were also pierced by Kate, the woman was scruffy and did not pay attention to her own safety.
"You ruined everything! Failing my daughter's dream of becoming Bannerick's Young Mistress." Laughter and crying filled the car. If anyone had looked, they would have thought Kate Morning was crazy.
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Elsewhere, Jessi and the men were discussing Dion's matter.
"So, the man disappeared?" ask Jessi.
"Right, Miss," said Maurer.
"Where is his last position?" Jessi asked as she stuffed the ice cream into her mouth. Already finding some evidence of the crime in the past made the woman a little relieved of what she was doing.
A moment Jessi exhaled a rough breath, with her hands still holding the ice cream spoon. "He might be related to Jerry. The old man must have known that I was behind the mess in his hospital."
They nodded in agreement, with what Jessi said. The attack back then had already been seen by many enemies in the hospital, it was impossible if the enemy did not recognize his face.
"Find out again the possibility of his presence in our places! Maybe he's watching our business in disguise." I don't know how much ice cream has gone into that little mouth, as if there's no boss Jessi keeps scooping a bucket of cold food in her lap.
"Good, Miss."
"Akh, God. My stomach, it looks like all the ice cream is melting in there. Look at me being fat!" Jessi stroked her stomach which started to contain like never before. "It looks like I've been exercising less these few days."
Maurer and Olivia can only look at each other to see Jessi's behavior that returned absurd. As young women, singles, too, make them not understand what's going on with her nona lately. Besides, his behavior looks strange to both of them.
"Akh, I'm sleepy. You investigate further, I want to sleep first." Jessi got up from the chair and put the empty jumbo ice cream on the table.
"Good, Miss."
However, just about to step up, the sound of someone running from outside stopped Jessi's footwork. "What are you running? Are you guys playing hide-and-seek?"
For a moment George bent down, propped up his limp knees, and regulated his breathing. "Miss." The sentence stopped because it was still panting as a result of running. "Outside there's Kate Morning making a fuss."
Jessi frowned at George's report. "Why is that woman, looking for trouble here? Does he want to solicit donations for Emily's death?"
Without a sense of sin to speak like that, to make the three widen their eyes because of his unfiltered sentence. Obviously if the enemy were to come would definitely want to avenge, but what did they hear this time around? Request donations for compensation.
If you can choose, they just want to disappear when Jessi is in silly mode like this. Not without reason, but he would definitely prank his men for any reason.
"It looks like he wants revenge, Miss," said George.
"Of course he came demanding revenge. You think he came here to sell meatballs?" Jessi thumped her lips while thinking a little. "I'm sleepy, just get my cat out if he's doing anything! Let those who welcome his arrival."
Without waiting for Jessi's answer, he continued his steps, climbing the stairs to the room. Meanwhile, George turned to look at the two women who were still dumbfounded in the living room. "Is Miss Jessi in silly fashion again?"
Both nod. "Maybe it'll be crazier when you wake up."
A loud clap landed on Olivia's forehead from George's hand. "Don't talk carelessly! If Miss Jessi hears, you'll feel her next prank."
Olivia hugged her own body while shivering in horror. Imagine being in the position of George who was the target of Jessi's ignorance, until it had to end up in the bathroom all day.
Just imagining it made the woman instantly shake her head quickly. "No way!"
George just shook his head at Olivia's funny behavior. Then stepped away leaving the two women who were still engrossed in imagining Jessi's ignorance later.
To Be Continue's...