"I don't think anything bad will happen to me as long as I'm in big brother Yuan's house," Han Luo sweetly said, "as I know you will protect me from everything."
Mo Yuan looked at her for a while before pinching her nose. "Did you eat something sweet today? Why are you talking so sweetly?" He wished he could eat those sweet lips of hers.
"Because big brother Yuan lets me eat sweets every day!" Han Luo giggled.
While they were flirting, Martha was feeling happy. She saw how Mo Yuan treated Han Luo at lunch and it made her delighted. 'Good for that w*nch! Who told her to become so friendly with the Young Master? Even the Madam wants to make her his bride. I cannot allow that! I'll make everyone see how rotten she truly is and eventually, the Young Master will start hating her. She must be crying in her room now.'
Thinking of her crying face made Martha smirk sinisterly. She had pleasant dreams that day.
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