After being dismissed from the position of the hostess, Mary had nothing to do. In the morning, she went shopping to vent her anger. As soon as he heard that Mrs. Rose was here, she went to the garden to have a look.
Coming from the gravel path, she saw Albert and Mrs. Rose sitting in the pavilion. The two of them talked and laughed happily.
A hint of malicious jealousy flashed through her eyes. During this period of time, Albert had neglected her. A crack in the relationship between husband and wife was the easiest time for a mistress to step in. She must be on guard against anyone.
"What are you talking about?" She put on a fake smile and walked over.
When Albert saw her, the smile on his face faded slowly. Such an obvious reaction made her very uncomfortable.
"Sister, are you feeling better?" Mrs. Rose asked.
"I won't die," Mary said angrily. Her biggest problem was her worry.
