Embarrassed, she backed off with a heavy heart. There is a possibility, though, that a servant harbors resentment toward aunt and uses a knife when we're not there.... Count on me, my sister! My involvement in any of this is completely arbitrary! How could I do this to aunt!"
"None of my mother's servants who followed her lead dissented! It can't be done by the servants!" "It's you! It's you!" I said as I walked towards her. While I'm away, you trashed my room and destroyed all of my mother's heirlooms! Isn't it!"
Sister, how can you say such a thing about me! I'm also surprised that my aunt's portrait has become like this!
"This slap is to let you know what respect is!" I said as I hit her.
"Sister?" As Ashley hid her right cheek,
In what way did you use this knife to scratch my mother's face? I stabbed her right cheek with a knife.
She had her gaze locked on the blade of the knife. Sis, what are you going to do next, please? Do not act hastily!"
"Let me give you the taste of a knife scraping your cheek!" I was going to unleash the blade of my sword -
Why are you making such a fuss over nothing? Fanny has a fragrant teacup in her hands. She gently descends the stairs with the assistance of the servant. "Who do I believe is obstructing my tea-tasting pleasure??" Your father is taking a snap, Trista. "
"Mom, are you here?" Ashley seemed to see the straw, jumped at her, "My sister really misunderstood me! As a result of your assistance, she now understands that I didn't mean any harm to an aunt in the slightest. How did the photo frame end up with a crack? I'm confused as to why it has knife marks all over it! My mother, I need your aid in explaining this to my sister. Please. I won't regret how many slaps if she's prepared to believe me!"
"Did she hit you?"
Please, don't blame sister, Mom." Remember, she's grown up without her mother. In this day and age, it's nearly impossible to be courteous! Neither did she slap me or brandish a knife at me!"
Incredulous, I exclaimed, "What?"
"You beast! Fanny made her way downstairs in a flurry, walking briskly toward me.
Don't put the blame on my sister, Mom." No, she didn't intend to do that! Mom, please slow down! I know she didn't plan to hurt me like that!" Ashley courted Fanny.
How is it possible for someone in this world to be so skewed?
I really should teach you a lesson. To prove her point, Fanny hurled the floral tea at me.
When no one was looking, I snatched her hand and flung the floral tea back in her face!
I can't believe it.... Teacup dropped to the floor when Fanny let go of her grip.
"Mom, are you okay?" Ashley reacted angrily, grabbing her mother by the arm, and said, "sister, no matter how much you hate me, how can you do it to mom! She's our mother, after all!! She's the mother of the family and the hostess. This is the hottest tea you've ever thrown on your mother's face. What If she's disfigured?!"
"What's going on?" Emos and a maid I didn't recognize came closer and closer, with a distant voice and fast steps.
The maid must have slipped away just as the argument heated up to make a quick report to the emos!
Ashley's final sentence was obviously meant for emos, as I quickly realized. Her goal was to make everyone believe that I was an evil woman since she had foreseen that emos were on his way!
How savage!
"What's happening on?" "Mom, why do you look so pale?"
"Animal!" "Pour hot tea on my face," Fanny said at me, pointing at her face in rage. "I'll never spare you if there's anything wrong with my face!"
The maid rushed after her, "madam, I'll give you some medicine!" she yelled.
Emos gazed back with an expression of disappointment. What a surprise! I didn't know you were like that!" When it comes to seniors, you may be so callous. Trista, I'm very sorry!
I'm in so much pain!
Who is ruthless! Who made a blunder in their assessment of the other?
"It has nothing to do with my sister!" Ashley rushed to accept responsibility. "I didn't mean to burn my mother with that cup of hot tea, but I did." As for my appearance, ""
She placed her right hand on her face. "It was an accident! Neither my sister nor I am involved in this.
"What happened to your face?" Ashley refused to let go of Emos' hand in any manner she could. Emos yanked her hand away and demanded to know who had struck her.
"Everyone thinks I fell by chance!" The palm impression on her face was swiftly removed by Ashley, who said, "It's not my sister." My sister is extremely nice to me. How can she be willing to hit me?"
Do you hear me? Emos tightened his teeth and glanced at me. It didn't matter whether she was hurt; she never stopped standing up for you. Why did you harm her in the first place?
I couldn't argue after hearing emos' enraged howl! Ashley was done with excellent acting. I'm out of ideas.
"Why is your heart so cruel?" He made his way closer and disgust flashed in his eyes as he approached. "You really let me down!"
Suddenly, the knife in my hand slid to the ground, making a shaky sound as it came to rest.
Even after eight years of being in love with him, he still has no idea who I am.
How could he believe Ashley's one-sided words?
How can you yell at me with a few words from others?
Suddenly Ashley screamed, squatted down, hugged herself in fear, and kept whispering, "no, don't do this to me!"
"What's wrong with you, Ashley?" What's going on??" Tell me.