Faye finally had an emotional breakdown. She could not remain calm anymore and shouted, “Get out of my way! I can’t stand staying in this damned place anymore!”
Still, the servant remained indifferent no matter how hysterically Faye yelled. The servant did not even shift her gaze and spoke the same emotionless words she did from the start, “Miss, please return to your room.”
There was contempt for Faye in the depths of her gaze.
She knew that Faye was the Osiris’s, the club’s president’s, daughter. She was the illegitimate child lost in the common world after being abducted many years ago.
She was too weak.
However, Osiris’s daughter then something that made her incapable of remaining calm, and the servant’s pupils constricted in fear.
Faye picked up a pair of scissors from the table next to her and placed them against her neck, coldly declaring, “If you still won’t get out of my way, I’ll cut my throat!”
The servant was startled by Faye’s actions.
Osiris had tasked her with taking care of his daughter. If Faye were to commit suicide under her care, she would certainly be blamed and the consequences would be death.
“Miss, the president has given the order for you not to leave this room, so please put the scissors down.”
The servant’s poker face had finally changed. She was no longer as icy cold as she was earlier and spoke with a pleading tone.
Faye let out a grunt and said, “I said that I’m leaving!”
The servant explained, “Miss, I’ve already told you many times. It’s not time for you to leave yet… Miss, please stop!”
Noticing that Faye had begun to push the scissors deep until she left a bloody cut on her throat, the servant was petrified!
“I’m going to say this for the last time. Get out of my way, or else I’m ending my life,” Faye said in a very determined tone.
The servant was caught in a difficult position. Osiris had ordered her to watch Faye. If she were to die in her care, it would be the end of her life too.
Just as she was caught in a difficult position, the sound of footsteps could be heard coming from the outside. Soon afterward, a bantering voice said.
“Sheesh, miss. You’ve just returned home for a few days, but you’re already committing suicide?”
The servant’s anxious expression appeared to slightly relax instantly when she heard the voice. She hastily turned around and bowed to a woman who had just entered the room. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, miss!”
Miss?
Faye was caught by surprise. Next, she looked over and saw a woman walking from the entrance who looked rather similar to her.
She was dressed in a Victorian-inspired outfit and exuded a feminine, malicious presence that felt unpleasant to Faye.
“Are you my younger sister?” Faye asked.
She was pleasantly surprised because she did not expect that she was not all alone there and had a younger sister.
“You came at just the right time. Let me leave right now,” said Faye anxiously.
However, the woman did not pay attention to Faye, but she took her sweet time to walk over to her. She began to look at Faye in a mocking, jealous, hateful, and contemptuous manner.
“The eldest daughter that our father missed over the years is actually a deadbeat like you?”
The smile on Faye’s face faded instantly upon hearing that.
She was no fool to think that even if the woman was her younger sister, she was not there to save her. On the contrary, the woman was there to humiliate her!
It was her first time being regarded as a deadbeat.
Before this, she usually heard the word being used on Jagoan.
