"Oh? Tell me." Nicola Clinton raised his eyebrows and became interested.
As soon as Amelia Wytte opened her mouth, Noah continued to play the game, "I... I said that Mrs. Kent is the future hostess of the Clinton family , not someone you can compare with. But when she was angry, she wanted to fight. I instinctively wanted to avoid her, so I accidentally fell down..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Amelia Wytte was so angry that she raised her voice.
It was her who provoked her just now, but now it was her fault.
"Miss Whytte , I'm sorry. I'm just telling the truth." Noah looked at her with tearful eyes. She was really pitiful.
In addition, she had been in the Clinton family for so many years, and other servants had become her supporters.
Nicola Clinton 's face darkened. Apparently, he was angry.
"Amelia Wytte, you're really something!"
"No, I didn't. Nicola Clinton , you only believe in others and never listen to my explanation." Amelia Wytte stared at him with red eyes.
She clenched her fists and tried to hold back her tears.
"Why should I believe you, a heartless bitch full of nonsense?" Nicola Clinton snapped.
In the room, Elena was also alarmed. She rushed over in a silk nightdress.
She looked at Amelia Wytte and then at Nicola Clinton 's dark face. She walked up to him and held his arm, asking softly, "what's wrong? What happened?"
"Nothing. I'm sorry to bother you." Nicola Clinton 's attitude softened. He stretched out his long arm and held the woman in his arms, comforting her softly.
Looking at him, Amelia Wytte felt ridiculous.
But Noah didn't think it was enough. She exaggerated what had happened in front of Elena.
Instantly, Elena Kent looked at her angrily, "Amelia Wytte, just because I don't want to help you put in a good word for you in front of Nicola Clinton , how can you hurt others because of me?"
"What?" Amelia Wytte looked at her in disbelief.
Then she quickly realized that Miss kent was playing tricks on her and wanted to kill her!
"What happened?" Nicola Clinton asked Elena Kent in a low voice.
With a look of spilling the beans, she faltered, "just now, she begged me in the room to put in a good word for her in front of you, so that you could believe that she didn't kill Bill . I didn't want to, so I said a few harsh words. I didn't expect that she would turn around and do such a thing."
"I didn't!" Amelia Wytte roared.
But Nicola Clinton never believed her.
"What are you yelling at? I think you have forgotten your identity. Now, kneel down and apologize to Elena."
His tone was full of pressure.
Amelia Wytte straightened her neck and looked at him coldly, "I did nothing. Why should I apologize to her?"
"Amelia Wytte!" Blue veins stood out on Nicola Clinton 's forehead. He gritted his teeth and looked at her.
Elena tugged at the man's sleeve and pretended to be a good person. "Forget it, Nicola . I think she was out of control for a moment, so..."
"I'll let you kneel down and apologize!" Nicola Clinton 's eyes were as sharp as arrows, piercing through her chest.
Amelia Wytte stood straight and said, "no, I won't.".
"Well, I'd like to see how hard your bone is!" He sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Mark rushed up with several servants, pressing her shoulders and pressing her down.
Her knees hit the marble floor with a bang. Plus the old wound before, it was so painful that she almost fainted.
But Nicola Clinton didn't show any mercy to her. He still ordered in a stern voice, "I'll say it for the last time. Apologize!"
"I'll say it for the last time. No! Y"
"Clap!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped on the face.
It was Noah who slapped her.
She stood in front of Amelia Wytte and stared at her fiercely. "Amelia Wytte, you are no longer the eldest daughter of the Wytte family . I am also a servant like you. Why do you treat me like this?"
Amelia Wytte felt a burning pain on her face, and her ears seemed to be surrounded by dozens of flies, buzzing and annoying.
Seeing this, Elena Kent felt quite happy. She pretended to be hypocritical and persuaded, "well, she must not do it on purpose. Forget it. Anyway, she is the second daughter in law of the Clinton family ."
"Well, is she qualified! Uncle Mark , lock her in the basement. No one is allowed to release her without my order, let alone bring her food." Nicola Clinton 's eyes were full of disgust.
Uncle Mark answered respectfully and asked people to drag Amelia Wytte to the basement.
When she came to her senses, the whole basement was empty, leaving her alone.
What she saw was endless darkness, and his body was even colder.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."
A slight sound came to her ears, and Amelia Wytte instantly straightened up to listen to the surrounding sound.
She vaguely remembered that when she was a child, she had heard that no one came to the basement of the Clinton family all year round, and mice and cockroaches were regular guests.
So those... Were caused by mice and cockroaches!
Amelia Wytte was shocked and hid in the corner again.
She shrank in the corner and finally couldn't help but burst into tears
In the bedroom on the two floor.
Sitting lazily in front of the dressing mirror, Elena applied skin care products on her face. Noah stood beside her and looked up at her from time to time.
"Do you know why I asked you to come here?" With her red lips slightly open, Elena said slowly.
Noah shook her head and said respectfully, "I don't know."
"You're smart in the daytime. Why are you so silly now? Or do you just pretend to be silly in front of me?" Elena glanced at her from the corner of her eyes.
Noah shook her head and said, "how dare I? Mrs. Kent , what can I do for you?"
"Nothing. I just think you are smart. Most importantly, you don't like the eldest daughter of the Wytte family , just like me. I wonder if you are willing to work for me." Elena Ken said in a lazy tone, observing her reaction.
"Yes, of course I do. It's my honor to be with you." Nora answered.
With a satisfied smile, Elena waved her hand, indicating her to go out.
Noah nodded, turned around and left.
All of a sudden, she was the only one left in the room. Looking at the face in the mirror, Elena chuckled and then fell asleep.
When Noah returned to the servant's room, she was also full of pride.
"Amelia Wytte, how does it feel to sleep in the basement?"