After so many years of being a lowly maid, there should be a time for her to turn the tables. She wanted to be the master, not a servant for life!
"Is that so?" Jennifer sneered mockingly. "If you weren't in such a hurry, you wouldn't resort to so many tricks to get me to steal the Blood Alliance Order. Your master isn't anxious, but you're more anxious than he is. Heh, what's the matter? Trying to please the new master? Your mother treats you well, but who would have thought you'd be two-faced?"
"You don't need to lecture me!" Scarlett couldn't control her emotions when it came to her pain. "You can do whatever you want, but I'll tell you this: if you can't steal the Blood Alliance Order, just wait for your mother to die!" She deliberately provoked her, huffing. She didn't even realize who was in control of the situation now.
