Seeing that Miss Diya was unmoved, she looked down on herself arrogantly.
The maid's heart was beating restlessly, afraid that Diya would use her as a weapon.
She gritted her teeth and suddenly turned around, kneeling in front of Fiennes.
"Young Master Fiennes, I really didn't mean what I said earlier. I'm just a little maid delivering food. Young master Fiennes, will you let me go?"
The maid's eyes were filled with tears. There were a few red marks on her face, which made her look extremely pitiful.
Fiennes saw her kneeling in front of him and immediately frowned.
Previously, when he saw Diya venting her anger on the maid, Fiennes was slightly displeased. However, his sister was used to being willful, so he was too embarrassed to say anything more.
Now that he saw how pitiful this handmaiden was, he could not help but reach out to help her up.
