Slap!
A slap landed across the face of a fifteen-year-old girl.
"Didn't I already tell you!? Don't show your face in front of me!"
Elena yelled angrily and was about to pounce on her when the maids hurriedly stopped her.
"L-Lady, please don't hurt Young Lady Leona!" one of the maids pleaded.
"Let me go! I'll slap her again and again!"
But the maids wouldn't let her. No matter how hard Elena struggled, she couldn't reach Leona.
"Take Lady Elena back," one of them ordered.
The others nodded and dragged Elena away.
"You bastards! Let me go! I'm going to teach that girl a lesson! Let me go!"
Elena's screams echoed through the area, but the maids still refused to let her go.
Once she was out of sight, the maids helped Leona to her feet.
"Young Lady Leona, are you okay? How about I—"
Before she could finish, she quickly covered her mouth. Leona was in terrible shape. Asking, "Are you okay?" was obviously a stupid question.
"I'll take you to the infirmary. Please, follow me."
