She looked up at Ruth Wills, who was sneering at her, and suddenly felt a chill throughout her body.
Ruth Wills slowly walked over to her, curling her lips as she looked at her.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me leave? As you wish, I'll stay. But now, please pack your things immediately and get out of the Russo Family!"
Nanny Maxwell glanced instinctively at the Old Master in a slight panic, only to see the Old Master sitting on the side, pursing his lips tightly, "Aren't you being too excessive?"
Ruth Wills turned her head to look at him, "Dad, are you... reluctant?"
The word 'reluctant' made the Old Master's face twitch, and finally, he pursed his lips tightly and turned his face to the side.
Nanny Maxwell's face turned completely pale, her voice anxious and with a sobbing tone:
"Old Master..."
"Look, Nanny Maxwell is tougher than anyone else. Everyone outside wants to cozy up to the Old Master without any chance, and here you are, starting to act coy with him?"
