Chapter 151 She Never Liked Me

Martina frowned immediately, speaking unkindly to her, "What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and mind your own business. Does our young miss need you to meddle?" Charlotte chuckled lightly, "It's okay, Auntie. She never liked me from the start. It seems she's quite loyal, or else she wouldn't say such things to my face." Bill's expression soured too, "You should leave now!" "You're just a servant here. Why are you speaking so harshly?" Luna's brows furrowed. Even so, she couldn't help but speak up, "But I'm speaking the truth. What's wrong with being a servant? I'm still a person. Can't I complain about things I don't agree with?" Charlotte shook her head slowly, "You've targeted me repeatedly, and I've never confronted you. But today, my dad asked me to come for dinner. Your words are a bit unnecessary. I really wonder how Auntie usually educates you." Martina coldly said, "You're just a servant in this house. You have no right to speak. Leave now!" This servant was Martina's relative, so naturally, she was treated differently from other servants at home. Before leaving, she openly rolled her eyes at Charlotte. Fearing to offend Charlotte again, Martina put on a smile and looked at her, slowly saying, "This servant lacks understanding. I'll definitely discipline her when I return. Don't let tonight's events bother you; there's no need to argue with a servant." Charlotte smiled, "Indeed, she needs a lesson." Luna hadn't spoken for a while, then coldly said from the side, "Such a person doesn't need to stay in the house, right?" Martina smiled, "Yes, I also think she's too disrespectful to guests." Luna set down her utensils with a chilly tone, "Then let her leave. Since we're family, we'll often come back to dine. If we see someone like her every time, my wife won't be pleased." Martina looked at the woman who had served her for over ten years with reluctance, but she didn't dare to offend Luna. Bill curved his lips, "Although my daughter doesn't like it, let her go. It's not a big deal." At this moment, the aunt sneered at Charlotte, "You're just a married-off daughter. How can you dictate who stays and who leaves?" Charlotte said lightly, "If I remember correctly, you said I have no relation to this family, that the only real miss in your family is Freya. Wasn't that what you said?" After hearing this, Martina's face changed drastically. How could this woman be so foolish to say such things? Wasn't she leading herself to her own demise? Originally, Martina wanted to advise her a bit, but now that she said such offensive words, how could she let her stay? Martina composedly said, "Then you don't need to come to work tomorrow." The aunt looked at Martina in surprise, "Madam, she's just an outsider!" Martina roared, "Enough! Do you want to make things worse? If we have someone like you here, our family will be ruined sooner or later! Charlotte is part of our family, what are you?" She spoke gently, "I'm an outsider in his eyes." Luna sneered, "Seems like my wife has been through a lot in this family." Martina's expression changed immediately, trying to please, "How could that be? No one in our family would let Charlotte be wronged. I'll make this woman leave now and ensure she never comes back." Luna coldly watched her, "I've never seen a servant in any family climb over the master's head. Such a person indeed shouldn't stay." Charlotte's lips curved in a mocking smile, "But this aunt has decided that I'm an outsider, so she treats me like this. Even my room has become a storeroom." He said expressionlessly, "Then let her restore it to its original state and leave." Luna checked the time on her wristwatch, "It's not too late today. Let's stay here tonight." Charlotte narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Okay, it's been a long time since I stayed here. Dad, are you okay with that?" "It's very convenient. I'll definitely welcome my daughter home." Bill turned his head to look at the servant with hostility, "You should hurry up and pack up and leave. This house doesn't need you!" Martina didn't dare to say anything more for her. She pretended not to see and continued eating. Since Charlotte came back last time, this person had been unkind, targeting her in various ways and belittling her in words. Whenever asked to do something, she would refuse. Where could they find such a servant? Now seeing her looking nervous and regretful, Charlotte felt relieved. The aunt sneered directly, "Wasn't what I said before correct? You brought this upon yourself, and now you're implicating others. You're really despicable." Martina said angrily, "Why haven't you changed? Who gave you the courage to say such things?" Bill was also quite angry, looking at Martina and said, "Of course, it's you. Isn't he the one you brought home? He thinks he's half the master of this house now. I think she's going to turn things upside down." Martina glanced at him calmly and said, "Wang Na, I felt sorry for him at the time, that's why I brought him home. Who knew he wouldn't be honest?" Luna said coldly, "The words you just said are already enough to convict you. If you don't want to go in now, go upstairs and clean up your room. Leave voluntarily, and I might go easy on you." She looked at Martina persistently, "Madam, are you really willing to let me go?" It was now or never. If she didn't leave now, she'd be done for! Martina said coldly, "Leave!" Seeing that Martina had no intention of keeping her, the woman turned and went upstairs to tidy up Charlotte's room. After all, she had been working in this house for so many years. It was somewhat difficult to leave like this. But by doing so, she was also siding with her family's madam. She hadn't done anything wrong this time, had she? It's really hard to guess the minds of rich people like them. Even speaking up for herself wasn't allowed. Luna was worried that the woman would play some tricks, so she called for Delis to come over. Halfway through the meal, Charlotte deliberately went upstairs to take another look. Sure enough, the woman was tidying up the room, turning it back into a storage room.