
When Margaret came out of William's room. The girl did not forget to close the door again. Then start walking towards the back.
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Next morning.
Alexandro went straight to Meghan's company to see the woman in person.
Meghan is Wiliam's older sister, and is 40 years old.
"What are you really? I'm a bag businessman, not a jacket. I can't make you the stuff you want, even though you're gonna pay a fortune for it." meghan said that felt strange because of the request from her younger brother's men who asked to make a jacket from human skin.
Meghan was also concerned after hearing Alexandro's story saying that her boyfriend was bun*h by Wiliam just because of a misunderstanding.
"Why can't it? I just want my lover's skin to be preserved, and become a very valuable item." Alexandro protested against the woman.
"I'm not very good at making Alexandro jackets, what if we just make leather bags? There's a new model and it's very wawful" Meghan replied excitedly, hoping that the man would be interested and willing to take into account her offer.
"Are you crazy Meghan? I'm a man, I don't need a bag." replied Alexandro quickly.
Meghan herself and one of her employees laughed. Because it was so funny when I saw the expression on the man's face.
"Alright, I'm sorry Alexandro! I don't know why I could be silly and offer you a lady's bag" Meghan said.
A beautiful woman who was Meghan's secretary came. And immediately whisper something to the boss.
While Alexandro just kept quiet and stared lazily at the two.
"Oh, okay! I can consider your jacket order. My secretary can make it for you." Meghan said suddenly.
So that makes Alexandro spontaneously smile.
"really?" ask the man to be sure again.
Meghan nodded immediately.
"We can talk about the value of the money to pay for your leather jacket order." said Meghan next, and immediately took Alexandro with her to a room.
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Margaret was busy cleaning William's room. When he finished, he came out with a cleaning tool.
But unfortunately he even accidentally met with Ingrid. Makes the atmosphere so very awkward.
"Are you done with your job?" ask Inggrid. And Margaret nodded.
"Then, now wash the dishes in the back!" inggrid's orders were firm.
"But_" Margaret wanted to answer, but unfortunately Inggrid had already pushed her first, making the poor girl fall to the floor.
"Didn't you hear my orders? I am the butler at this villa. In addition to honoring Mr. William, you also have to respect me. Because my position is much higher than your position as a lowly servant who does not know thank you." said Ingrid again.
As a personal servant of William, of course, the task of Margaret was quite a lot and so tiring.
While the task of washing dishes should be a task that is done by other servants. Because there are so many servants in this villa. But it seems that Inggrid did deliberately want to incriminate the task of Margareta, because already felt dislike for the presence of the woman during his stay at this Villa.
Ingrid was watching Margaret from a distance.
"Servant Inggrid, why did Margaret do it? Washing the dishes was my duty." said one of the servants who felt sorry for Margaret, as she looked very burdened.
Inggrid immediately raised his hand, giving the order to keep the servant quiet.
"I did it on purpose, because I didn't like it. I hate her! Because of his presence we all have to lose Wulan." Inggrid replied earnestly.
"Wulan is innocent, and kemb*tian is so unfair to her. As long as I live, then I will avenge the death of Wulan by making Margaret miserable." continued the pulmonary woman again who had held full determination to take revenge against Margaret, Marguerite, for not accepting the death of his best friend Wulan.
"Yes you're right! Waiter Wulan was very kind to all of us, but unfortunately he had to wait*l because of the stupidity of the waiter did not know himself who even made a mistake against Mr. William." the servant finally thought the same thing as Ingrid and hated Margaret.
Inggrid remained silent, and told the servant to leave here, to leave him alone.
After a long silence staring at Mergareta from a distance, making Ingrid finally realized if it was almost noon now.
He hurried off to cook lunch, though Wiliam rarely came home during the day. Because the Master always went home to the Villa at night.
But he still cooks just in case until the Master comes home suddenly. If not, then the lunch will be eaten by him alone.
After Margaret finished washing the dishes. Inggrid called him back.
Forced the woman to come to see what exactly the butler wanted.
"What's Server Inggrid?" ask Margaret.
"Are you done washing dishes?" ask Inggrid while slicing the meat that will be cooked later.
As usual, Margaret nodded.
Inggrid slammed the knife, and turned to look at Margaret with a sigh.
"Then cook lunch for Mr. William right now. I am tired and want to rest." said Inggrid, who ruled Margareta at will.
Though Margaret also felt very tired now, but she did not dare to refuse him and could only obey Inggrid's will.
The woman replaced the butler and began to cook lunch for the master. Though it is not certain if Wiliam will return to Villa at noon today.
While the other servants who saw the incident could only laugh happily, when they saw the misery on Margaret who was ordered at will by Ingrid.
"Oh yes waitress Margaret! Don't forget after you finish cooking, you also have to clean our room" said one of the waiters there so haughtily, did not want to be self-conscious if he himself was a servant who had a similar status to Margaret.
But he did it on purpose because he wanted to make Margaret suffer. Now the atmosphere at Villa Aruga is getting hotter, the servants there casually rule and mock even not hesitate to bully Margaret, making the woman's ears hot and can not stand.
I want Margaret to cry at this moment. But he tried to hold her back with all his might. Ignoring the scorn of all those who mocked him as a servant did not know themselves. Margaret tried to focus on cooking. Although there are some distractions that he can constantly, such as throwing dirty cloth, and also a light blow that certainly makes him very uncomfortable.