"Oh my, who has finally returned? I thought you, my dear sister, had gone wild and forgotten your way home. Two days and a night without coming back, you've really got some nerve!"
Cherry Lewis's sarcastic voice came from upstairs. She was wearing a custom-made Chanel white dress, leaning against the handrail, and elegantly descended the stairs.
She looked like a proud princess, looking down on the timid and humble maid at the bottom of the stairs, with a tone full of superiority: "You shouldn't leave the house for the next month. Grandma's health isn't good, and I'm so busy, everywhere needs me, no time to accompany Grandma. You're always idle, the Lewis Family raised you, so you should know gratitude and stay by Grandma's side all the time, instead of going out to flirt with men."
Zoe Lewis's eyes turned redder, her eyes like those of a rabbit, filled with unparalleled anger as she looked at Cherry Lewis: "I didn't!"
