Chapter 383
Sheila stood up angrily. “Ellinor sure knows how to put on airs! Still keeping us waiting? Is she too chicken to come down? I’ll go get her!”
With that, Sheila impatiently prepared to go upstairs.
Seeing this, Devin frowned immediately, signaling the servants to stop her with his eyes.
Sheila looked at the servants blocking her way and said discontentedly, “Move out of my way! Don’t block the road!”
The servants didn’t move, they were still standing in front of her, not letting her go upstairs.
“I’m sorry, but the upstairs area is the private domain of the Blanchet family’s master. Guests can’t just barge in, I hope you understand” Sheila insisted, “You dare to stop me? I’m no guest! I hope you know I’m the real mistress of this house.”
“Sheila, why so grumpy this early in the morning?”
Ellinor’s voice suddenly came from upstairs, interrupting Sheila’s words..
Looking up, all Sheila could see was that languid, smiling Ellinor.
Ellinor was still in that most annoying pose of hers; even with no makeup, she was still so beautiful that it was jealousy–inducing!
Ellinor was wearing a simple nightgown that was casual and comfortable, which showed she was clearly just out of bed!
Before, Devin said Ellinor was grooming.
They had waited for so long and Ellinor hadn’t come down; she must have been sleeping and simply not taken their arrival seriously
Seeing Ellinor, Sheila got angry and wanted to rush up and give her a piece of her mind!
But Devin firmly blocked her way, and the few servants around also surrounded her tightly, not allowing her to go upstairs. How annoying!
Unable to rush past, Sheila bit her lip angrily, raised her chin proudly, and said scornfully, “Do you guys even know who I am? How dare you block my way! I’ll give you three seconds to get out of my way, or you will regret it!*
Devin didn’t get angry, but he wasn’t as polite as before and warned her, “We know you’re Mrs. Blanchet’s sister and our honored guest. But please also respect basic etiquette. I remind you again, upstairs is a private area, unless you have Mr. Blanchet’s permission, no one can go up.”
“No one can go up? Then why can she?”
Sheila said, pointing at Ellinor upstairs, looking defiant.
“Because she is Mrs. Blanchet, Mr. Blanchet’s wife, and our master
Sheila’s hand pointed at Ellinor, shaking with anger, “She’s not your Mrs. Blanchet, I am! She stole my place and married into the Blanchet family! And I’m here today to reclaim my rightful position!”
Devin was stunned. What?
