A Different Breed

Not one of the servants dared to move another inch. They all stopped in their steps and exchanged casual glances with one another as the same thoughts ran through their mind.

"Someone sent a package from the Scott residence for me, and without my confirmation, you began to offload them. How dare you? Who raised you lots!"

As soon as Olivia asked that question, she scoffed and said with venom dripping in her tone, "Ah! I forgot. You are all servants without brains! Very unimportant individuals."

Her gaze raked them, trying to see which one of them would rebel against her with their looks. She promised to gauge their eyes out right there.

On the other side, Stella stood still in shock as she watched her daughter display her madness uncontrollably. She felt hairs stand still on her arms. She had never seen anything like this. In summary, this wasn't normal.

Fear gripped Stella as she finally understood that Olivia might need help.