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

But what's most eye-catching are the two gleaming daggers in her hands.

Char shifted his gaze from the dagger to Tia's eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

Indifference, ruthlessness, filled with anger and sorrow.

Like the vengeful eyes of a goddess under the moonlight.

It seems they've been waiting here for quite some time.

However, Char wasn't surprised and reacted calmly, only making a sarcastic remark.

"Oh, so you've brought weapons this time?"

He had long anticipated this scene.

Lilith was so nervous that she foolishly thought she had gotten away with it.

But Char wasn't that naive.

The reason she was 'not discovered' before was simply because the maid refused to reveal the truth.

It wasn't entirely for the sake of her young lady's dignity and image; more so because she herself was unwilling to believe the truth.

With such clumsy barking, how could it possibly fool the people around it?

Even if it's not someone nearby, you could probably tell it's a human voice imitating a dog's bark.

Not to mention this perverted maid who pursues her young mistress's lifelong ambition.

The moment Lilith spoke, she must have recognized it as her young mistress's voice, right?

What kind of expression did she have at that time?

Blood coagulated throughout the body?

Xia Ya guessed with great interest.

It was Lilith who was afraid of being discovered, not him.

Looking back now, I still feel a sense of satisfaction.

He had a lot of fun.

But one can imagine how devastated Tia must have felt at that time.

She could clearly tell that her most beloved young lady was working as a dog for someone she hated, but she couldn't expose her, and she didn't want to leave easily because she was worried.

So the cycle continues, silently enduring the inner torment while forcing oneself to eavesdrop.

Despite being heartbroken beyond measure, she couldn't bear to expose her young mistress's clumsy lie.

I decided to deceive myself and tell myself that it wasn't her.

But no matter how much you deceive yourself, that's not the truth.

Listening to your beloved young lady's incredibly humiliating and wonderful moments, weren't you blown away?!

Tia did not answer Char's question, but remained silent.

She already has a way to deal with Char.

You can't win an argument by saying you're right, and the other person will break through your defenses.

Then don't say anything, just beat them up first!

Before anyone could react, Tia had already moved.

The action came suddenly, without any warning.

With unwavering momentum and resolute steps.

It's clear that today's plan is to take Char down with them.

It takes commendable courage to go to such lengths for one's master.

Just a pity.

Unfortunately, Char had already figured out her bullying and cowardly nature.

Is she cold-hearted?

That's just bullying honest people.

You need to be even colder than her!

Xia Ya put away his playful expression and, instead of retreating, advanced in the face of the pressure from the third-tier opponent!

He took a step forward, his eyes flashing like lightning, his cold gaze filled with the oppressive aura of someone in a superior position.

"You dare to touch me?"

Under Char's intense and piercing gaze, Tia gradually felt guilty.

My steps slowed, and my doubts grew stronger.

From childhood, as a servant, Tia was taught to be absolutely obedient and to uphold the master-servant relationship.

No matter how much hostility she harbored towards Xia, in terms of status, he was her young lady's fiancé and her master.

In the past, Char was a kind-hearted man with a gentle and refined personality. It was Lilith's disdain that allowed her to act so recklessly in front of Char.

But now?

The mere thought of even the young lady throwing herself at him made Tia not only repeatedly treat him with kindness and try to please him, but tonight she was even more so…

Without her even realizing it, Xia had already acquired a substantial master-servant status in her eyes.

From the very beginning, his anger and murderous intent towards the young lady had been waning since he learned that she had been humiliated.

When she finally arrived in front of Xia, the dagger was still held horizontally in her hand, but her hand was trembling slightly, and she had some complicated emotions in her heart, which seemed to be the restraint and self-control in her bones.

There was no way to make any further progress.

As a servant, one must not be disrespectful to one's master.

Not to mention the heinous act of murder.

Tia bit her lip, her eyes revealing struggle.

Her old habits made her look down on Char.

But Char's growing authority made it impossible for her to resist.

At the very least, they cannot convince themselves to physically assault their owner.

She hesitated, but Xia Ya did not.

He simply raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

Cold-blooded and ruthless, showing no mercy whatsoever.

"Snapped!"

The crisp, loud slap echoed far into the quiet night.

Tia's head was tilted to one side, her long white hair covering her face.

My cheeks were burning with pain.

The pain was so intense that I almost lost consciousness.

Her delicate and pretty, cool face swelled up instantly.

Tia instinctively reached out to touch it, but as soon as her fingers touched her skin, she couldn't help but hiss in pain.

it hurts!

The hesitation in my heart was replaced by anger.

She softened her heart towards him and didn't lay a hand on him.

This nobody actually dared to hit her!?

The reason for stopping the killing was the ingrained servility that had been ingrained in their bones for many years.

But Tia herself was still confused and didn't know why she felt sorry for Char.

My heart was filled with resentment and anger.

She felt both resentment towards him for bullying the young lady and anger at him for attacking her.

However, Char was even colder and angrier than her.

Hold those responsible accountable without any leniency.

"Who taught you to attack your master so rashly?"

The voice was cold, somber, and chilling.

Upon hearing this question, Tia instinctively shuddered.

It was as if they were facing the head of the family.

His arrogance vanished instantly, replaced by fear and trepidation.

"As a maid, she disrespects her master and is arrogant and domineering. This is the servant of the Gunn family."