"Mrs. Taylor, please refrain from commenting on my family's affairs," Brianna said coldly.
"Oh, putting on airs now? Where was this righteousness when your daughter was beating Ella or your son was stabbing her?" Mrs. Taylor retorted angrily. Brianna ignored her and turned to Ella. "I'll have a servant bring some essentials and let Mrs. Lee stay here to take care of you. Is that alright?"
"No problem," Ella replied calmly.
Without another glance at Mrs. Taylor, Brianna turned and left. Mrs. Taylor, shaking with anger, took a while to calm down. She consoled Ella and stayed until the nurse finished bandaging her wounds and the servant arrived.
Ella had four stab wounds on her arm. Though they were bandaged, any movement caused intense pain.
Mrs. Lee helped Ella into clean clothes, looking sympathetically at the blood-stained ones. With the young master's return, the young lady's days seemed numbered.
