The maid froze for a moment, looking at Madam Heath and Lady Octavia, whose face had turned green with anger. She lowered her head respectfully and said, "Yes, Madam."
Madam Heath had truly exerted her dominance this time.
This had left Lady Octavia with no say in the matter.
No matter whether she was willing or not, Madam Heath did not want her to stay here anymore.
Lady Octavia felt humiliated in front of the younger generation and the maids. She stood up with a green face, trembling with anger, "No need for such trouble. Since none of you want to see me and think I'm a burden, I will leave."
"I will leave this house. After all, no one here welcomes me. My staying here only gets in the way."
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving now!"
After a flurry of angry shouting, Lady Octavia's eyes reddened, her face full of grievance, and she turned and ran off.
Ten minutes later.
Lady Octavia had a bodyguard carry her suitcase, and she came downstairs with a cold face.
