They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

She nodded repeatedly, her eyes filled with anticipation and pleading.

So what should we do now?

The two were talking in hushed tones when Tia waited outside the door for a while without any movement, and her anxiety grew stronger.

She knocked on the door again.

"Young Miss, what's wrong? Don't scare me, say something!"

She was genuinely anxious, worried that something might happen to the young lady, and even more worried that Xia Ya, that nobody, might bully her.

However, at that moment, Char suddenly spoke up.

"Your young lady isn't here, but I've recently gotten a new golden retriever. Would you like to see it?"

The moment his voice rang out, Tia's heart skipped a beat.

She said she saw a fish's shoes at the door, and it turned out to be true!

Inside the room, Xia patted Lilith on the back, signaling her to call out twice.

Lilith blushed and her fingers gripped the carpet slightly.

Is this really how it has to be?

She felt conflicted and uneasy, but she still subconsciously obeyed Xia Ya's words.

“Woof, woof, woof!”

Tia listened outside the door and vaguely felt that the dog's barking sounded somewhat familiar.

But she didn't think much about it.

But the moment he recognized Char's voice, he instinctively showed his disgust.

"You little bastard, what are you doing here?"

His voice was harsh and unpleasant, completely contradicting his previous image of caring for the young lady.

"This is my room, why can't I be here?"

Xia Ya spoke casually, his voice slow and deliberate.

I reached out and stroked the golden retriever's head, feeling very content.

"The young lady already kicked you out. You're nothing but a stray dog! You actually think you're something special?"

"After all that, you just want to see me so I can open the door and let you in."

"You trash, you...!"

"Tsk tsk, I won't fall for your tricks. My Golden Retriever is much more obedient and adorable than you. I'm too busy playing with my dog ​​to bother with a foul-mouthed and disrespectful maid."

Char continued speaking, his voice tinged with amusement.

"Isn't that right, Golden Retriever?"

Lilith's fingers were practically poking a hole in the carpet.

Despite feeling ashamed, I still had to speak up.

"Wang!"

Outside the door, a foul-mouthed maid was spewing insults; inside, her beloved young lady was kneeling before me like a dog.

At that moment, Char's sense of accomplishment was at its peak.

Yes, this is the scene. How disgusting!

I'm clearly a kind person, so how did I suddenly become a big villain?

Although Tia seemed poised to burst in at any moment, she didn't in the end.

Fortunately, in the end, I managed to get away with it.

Outside the door, the white-haired, icy maid stamped her foot, gritted her teeth, and left.

As Lilith listened to the footsteps fading away outside the door, her body, exhausted from the intense tension, felt completely drained.

He collapsed limply to the ground, his hair soaked with sweat, which clung to his face.

She heard a laugh that was hard to decipher.

But at this point, she no longer had the energy to think about what Xia meant.

Only when her tense body gradually relaxed did she realize how disheveled she looked.

The black stockings were sticky and gooey.

These stockings didn't feel like her to the touch.

She casually took it off and threw it into the trash can.

After washing himself clean, he went back to bed to rest and soon fell asleep.

Today I'm not only physically tired, but also mentally exhausted because of the stress.

But the ending is always good, and I can fulfill my promise tomorrow!

Lilith's lips curled up slightly, and she seemed to be in a good mood even in her sleep.

The door opened silently.

A white-haired, icy maid walked into the room. Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman sleeping soundly on the bed, she was still captivated.

Tia looked at her beloved child on the bed, her eyes shining with adoration and longing.

Such a young lady is not someone I can even dream of.

Just being able to stay by her side, take care of her, and smell her scent is already wonderful.

She looked down at the black stockings in the trash can.

In the past, Tia would never have hesitated like this.

Her jade-like hand reached out, as if she wanted to take it out.

However, she stopped just a step away from the black stockings.

Then, slowly clench your fist.

In the end, I couldn't reach out and take it.

Because it's dirty.

And it was the man he hated the most...

Tia pursed her lips, but ultimately withdrew her hand.

I couldn't tell whether I felt anger, heartache, or sadness.

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His gaze flickered as he looked at the stockings, his eyes filled with heartache.

It's unclear whether they're feeling sorry for the stockings or for their owner.

Didn't she notice what happened before?

Or perhaps, they simply refuse to admit it.

It seems that as long as one doesn't admit it, the truth isn't so cruel.

But more than anything, it was burning anger.

The murderous intent within him surged forth, more intense than ever before.

In the past, although she disdained him, she would only have murderous thoughts after being humiliated.

But now, what she cherishes most has been defiled.

It's still that utterly detestable guy.

Tia stood up, her voluptuous, mature figure and icy face exuding a powerful aura.

There are some things that I, as a servant, still have to do.

To share the burdens of one's master.

The moonlight spilled onto the road, illuminating the cobblestone path in a hazy, indistinct way.

The footsteps drew closer as Char walked home at a leisurely pace.

Just over a hundred meters away is the gate of the Aling'er Mountain Villa Area.

However, at that very moment, murderous intent struck!

Xia looked at the figure that suddenly blocked his way, whose long, snow-white hair seemed to glow in the moonlight.

Her beautiful yet cold face was as if covered with a layer of ice.

She had a large, muscular figure that was impossible to see her feet when she looked down, a tall and slender body, voluptuous legs in white stockings, and a docile maid outfit.

A cool and aloof older sister, like a goddess under the moon.

Cold and aloof, unapproachable.