Chapter-94: don't bully my lady Miss Celia Yates
"Give it to me. No one can snatch it from me." Wendy Lark sold the meal to the men who spoke first and slowly put the big money into her pocket. Miss Yates and her servant were stunned.
Is this possible? The lark family's painting style is weird. Wendy Lark is not a person who overly loving. Giving a bowl of rice to Celia Yates is already the limit. Everyone has hands and feet, so figure it out themselves.
She just didn't believe that Fourth Miss Yates had no money. As long as you have money, there is nothing that cannot be solved. She took out the mother and daughter's spare clothes and planned to take a hot bath.
She was busy on the stove. It was easy for her to boil a large pot of hot water. As long as conditions permitted, she would keep herself clean. When winter comes, it becomes inconvenient to take a bath.
The sign in has given her few pots of hot water when she signed in at the inn before and at the market she got a sack of apples. Apples are one of the rare items in this place. Actually they are spread through trade but only rich can enjoy them.
She was so busy with her own business that she completely forgot about the two people who shared the room with her. Fourth Miss Yates's stomach was growling with hunger. She felt so aggrieved that tears welled up in her eyes.
Unfortunately, even though she flirted with a blind man, Wendy Lark didn't even look at her. The maid was heartbroken, "Miss Wendy lark, how can you bully her like this? This is the daughter of the Imperial Official, my master's most beloved daughter..."
Wendy Lark turned back with a smile, "So, why is she here?"
Nanny: ...speechless…
(It hurts!) "This is only temporary. The Imperial Official will always be Miss's support. Later..."
Wendy Lark smiled coldly, "Why wait until later? Just go back and be Miss Celia's support now."
Nanny: ...speechless again….
"My lady has come here through untold hardships, can't you just give way?" This concession will never end and you have to give in for the rest of your life. Some things cannot be started. Wendy Lark is a very selfish person.
She only cares about her family and doesn't care about the emotions of outsiders. "Why should I give in? She's older, I'm younger. She's a delicate lady, am I not? Who isn't a treasure in the palm of their parents' hands?"
She raised her eyebrows, her pair of black and white eyes shining brightly, "Oh, you are not, you are an abandoned child, thrown out by your father as a stepping stone."
These words were so hurtful that Fourth Miss Yates could no longer remain calm and could not help but burst into tears. The maid was angry and distressed, "You are going too far, I want everyone to judge..."
Wendy Lark looked at her like she was an idiot, "Are you stupid? People here are either surnamed Foster or lark, and your young lady's surname is Yates."
The Foster family's head is a smart man and won't meddle in other people's business. As for the lark family, no matter how much they disagree with each other, they will never help outsiders to deal with their own people.
The wet nurse was hit by an arrow in the chest and felt very sad. She forgot that this was the Lark family. But she said unwillingly, "I heard that your second branch is a mistress's child and is not welcomed by the legitimate branch. The old lady particularly dislikes you."
"Yes, that's right." Wendy Lark was not angry at all. There was no point in getting angry with a scoundrel.
"So, I just beat up Zed lark, the eldest son of the lark family and the future head of the family. Of course, the premise is that he has not been beaten to death to have the opportunity to inherit an exiled family."
She spoke casually as if she was chatting for time pass. "That boy dared to talk nonsense in front of me, he deserves a beating." When she said this, she was staring at Miss Celia Yates and spoke specifically to her.
She even dared to hit the eldest son of the lark family, let alone others. Fourth Miss Yates was so frightened that she forgot to cry and just stared at Wendy Lark blankly. She finally understood why Old Madam lark was so scared when she saw Wendy Lark.
Fierce and evil! No sense at all, no ethics or filial piety. The question is how dare she do that? Isn't she afraid that she will have no one to rely on in the future? The maid was horrified. Miss Wendy lark actually...really hit someone! So barbaric!
"You can't hit me. You said you don't hit women!" Wendy Lark tried hard not to laugh. "Well...it depends on my mood. Women are fickle. You actually believe what a woman says? Women are full of lies."
The maid became even more frightened and took a few steps back timidly. No matter what, she was just a servant, and it was useless for her to be beaten by Miss Wendy lark. Fourth Miss Yates stood in front of her silently and mustered up the courage to plead.
"Sister Wendy Lark, the maid has no sense, please don't bother with her." Seeing that she still knew how to protect her servants, it meant that there was still hope. Wendy Lark did not expect her character and ideas to change overnight.
This requires a process. However, she needs to be made aware of some bottom lines, so that she doesn't step over them from time to time.
"You are used to letting servants speak for you, using other people's mouths to say things you cannot say, to stand up for you. This method is only used in your Imperial Official. Here, in our lark family, it has no place. No one will buy into this, let alone indulge you."
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