"You, you, you!" Old Madame Brown, furious, clutched her heaving chest. "Bit*h! Little bit*h! Like your mother, you are an ungrateful thing! Why didn't you die in the fire?"
"Hiss!"
Feeling my anger, Wolfie was ready to attack.
I stared at Old Madame Brown coldly. "Please show respect to the dead.
"Old Madame Brown, you're unwelcome here. You'd better leave now! For the first time, I saw one curse his helper!" Rose came with the tea tray.
Hearing the curses from Old Madame Brown, Rose handed the tea tray to a maid behind her.
"Is this the rule of the Smith family? A servant talks back to the hostess!"
After one glare at Rose, Old Madame Brown said, "Whip her!"
"Mr. Carroll deliberately hired me home from abroad. I dare you to whip me! I am not a member of the Brow
