I haven't been home for a few years. How come there is still such a person at home?
Looking at all these Hello Kitty elements, I feel like vomiting.
I looked at her coldly and said sarcastically:
"You don't even know who you are, how should I know? You've grown up and you don't even know who you are?"
Isabella was so angry that she threw her phone on the table and pointed at my nose and cursed:
"You bitch, you are shameless, right? Seeing you holding this lunch box, you must be Mr. Kensington delivering lunch, right?"
"As a nanny, you should recognize your status and not think that you have any inappropriate thoughts just because you are a little pretty."
Am I a babysitter?
I looked down at myself. This was the first time someone had said this to me in my life.
The living environment I grew up in has made me rarely have conflicts with others, especially such unreasonable people.
I took a deep breath and emphasized again:
"I'm looking for Alexander. It has nothing to do with you."
Isabella became even angrier and came over to overturn the incubator in my hand:
"I'm telling you today, don't even think about going in when I, Isabella, am here."
The insulated box clanged and banged all over the floor, and the steak was scattered everywhere.
Seeing the ribs I worked so hard to make being ruined like this, I felt my temples throbbing.
This is my first time cooking, and it took me a long time to learn from a master chef before I could make it.
Isabella just spread it like this!
"My skirt—"
Before I could say anything, I heard Isabella scream.
A little bit of the soup splashed onto the edge of her skirt.
"Get off my skirt, you bitch! Or I won't let you go!"
As he said this, he pounced on me with his fangs and claws bared.
I was not afraid at all because I had been practicing Israeli martial arts since I was a child.
He rolled up his sleeves calmly and was about to make a move when he heard a roar from behind him:
"stop--"
"What are you doing making a fuss in the company?"
Alexander came out with a frown on his face.
"Mr. Kensington! This woman insisted on breaking in. I tried to stop her, but she spilled the food all over me..."
Isabella's expression changed instantly and she said aggrievedly.
"And I prepared this set of clothes specially for today's investment meeting."
"This dress of Assistant Dubois seems to cost tens of thousands, right?"
"But it's more than that. Clothes of this brand cost at least hundreds of thousands, and it seems that they can't be washed."
"So expensive? Even if you sell me, I can't afford the compensation."
……
Everyone was talking about it, and Alexander's face became more and more ugly. He said to me coldly:
"Sophia, apologize to Assistant Dubois!"
I couldn't believe my ears, staring into his eyes and asked back:
"Don't you want to know why?"
"Look at Mr. Kensington, she's still quibbling!" Isabella raised her chin and looked at me contemptuously: "My skirt is out of print. If you want me to forgive you, you must kneel down and apologize to me!"
People around me whispered on their phones
"I just searched and found that this skirt is priced at $230,000 on the market. Now that it is out of print, the price is ridiculously high. It is in short supply."
"Assistant Dubois is indeed a young lady who is here to experience life."
“Although $230,000 is a lot, kneeling down to apologize is still a bit…”
……
I completely ignored Isabella and only stared at Alexander.
"Sophia, an investor will be coming to the company this afternoon. Isabella is the one who made the connection. It's very important."
Alexander's eyes struggled, he gritted his teeth and said: "Kneel down and apologize to Isabella."
My heart suddenly felt cold and I closed my eyes tightly.
