Madam Dahlia could only swallow her anger silently.
Just then, Lucille walked down the stairs.
The servants behind her exchanged looks of dismay. They all looked a little awkward, afraid that Lucille had overheard their conversation and would complain to Joseph.
In fact, Lucille's ears were very sharp. As she walked downstairs, she heard every single word.
However, she didn't care.
She had already made plans. After a while, she would move out with Molly and Madam Dahlia.
Lucille walked down the stairs step by step. She didn't even throw a glance at the servants. She took the car keys and was ready to go out.
At that moment, Molly ran over in a hurry.
"Bobo... Wait! Wait for me!"
Molly ran as fast as she could. It was like she was going to be abandoned. She chased after Lucille fiercely and anxiously, for fear that she would be left behind.
Lucille smiled. She stopped in her tracks and said with amusement, "I'll wait for you. Take your time. Don't trip."