Lorna’s pov
The second day after the wedding, at noon.
I just woke up and went downstairs. When I was about to have lunch in the dining room, I saw Belinda sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea leisurely and waiting for dinner.
"Why are you here? I told you not to come to the main building, didn't I?" I walked up to her and stared at her with pride.
She turned around and ignored me.
Her reaction made me a more angry. I raised my voice, "are you deaf? I'm talking to you. Who let you come here?"
"Hey, are you talking to me? Who is the rude girl shouting? " She finally turned to look at me with an exaggerated expression.
"Who do you think is uneducated?" I didn't expect her to talk to me like that. I was so angry.
"Don't you know how to talk to the elders?"
"Elder? You deserve it? You shameless mistress. Get out of my house, right now..." I said and was about to push her out.
"What's the noise? It's noon. It's so annoying."