Destiny of the Substitute Bride
10. Margaretha Viola.
After breakfast, as usual Bella will always accompany Noah to the front of the house. This time Bella did not even hesitate to help Noah open the door of his car.
"I told you not to get attention. Your behavior really makes me uncomfortable!" shouted Noah with his spiciness.
Bella did not answer. The girl just stood in front of Noah's car with her face down.
Noah stared coldly at his wife at a glance, before getting into the car and leaving.
Although almost every day Bella received unpleasant treatment from Noah, the girl still did not give up. Bella does not get tired of preparing a work shirt suit for Noah, although the husband never wears it, and instead threatens the girl not to touch the man's belongings.
How else, all the things that Bella did though trivial is a form of her devotion as a wife.
After making sure the husband's car was completely gone, Bella went into the house.
"Hey, the kid doesn't know himself!" Jessica, who was waiting for Bella's arrival, now stands facing the girl while folding her hands haughtily.
"Yes, Ma." Although Jessica had just hurt him, Bella still tried to be respectful to the woman.
"Remember Harold's offer of a move home!" the woman's ink is cold. "I wouldn't let my son stay alone with you!" he looked at Bella with hatred.
Hearing this, Bella exhales. Again there will always be material where Jessica can torture herself.
"I can't, Ma. Papa's right, we have to live apart because we're married." Bella courageously gave an answer that Jessica really did not like.
The woman was of course furious. He grabbed Bella and approached her face.
"Put it down, or I'll teach you more lessons from yesterday!" threaten Jessica's.
Bella grimaces. Her hands were trying to take Jessica's grip on her hair.
"Le—let me go, Ma!" Bella raised her voice.
"You have dared to refute his appearance!" jessica yelled at Bella.
Bella held back her footing from falling to the floor.
Seeing the self-defense done stepdaughter and daughter-in-law, Jessica was getting angry. He could have tried 1k Bella right then and there, if Viola hadn't come to his aid.
"When did you come back? It should be a long time, Viola!" jessica is surprised to find her youngest domestic assistant, who is also Bella's best friend, suddenly appears.
Jessica had not liked Viola from the beginning, who had always been Bella's front guard. However, just how else, the girl was brought alone by Harold, so Jessica could not carelessly fire him.
"I've been on a long vacation, ma'am, so I decided to go back to work. Don't worry, I've already contacted Mr. Harold." Viola hurriedly added his last sentence, as Jessica was about to speak.
Jessica looks upset. Before deciding to leave the two of them, the woman asks Bella once again to move.
After Jessica's departure, Viola and Bella hugged tightly.
"Are you okay, Miss Bella?" ask Viola worried.
Bella looked at Viola full of novelty. "It's never been this good, Viola."
The two of them went to the laundry room to talk for a moment.
"I've heard of your marriage to Mr. Noah, Miss. To be honest, I was very surprised. Are you under pressure to accept this marriage?" ask Viola worried. His eyes frowned at Bella's face.
"I don't get pressure from anywhere, Viola. This marriage took place with my consent as well. You take it easy." Bella smiled gently. "I miss you so much, Viola. Glad you're back," said the girl then, holding Viola's hand.
"Me too, Miss .. but, wait a minute ...." Viola stopped his words all of a sudden. The sweet 25-year-old girl touched Bella's cheek, and slightly poked on the surface of her cheek using her fingernails.
Bella smiled knot. "It's okay, I just want to dress up once in a while" she replied briefly.
"No! No! You must be hiding something!" terka Viola's. Regardless of Bella's protest, the girl took a clean towel and wet it with water.
Viola's eyes were balled, when he found a fairly noticeable bruise on the girl's cheek. Bella's lips even blisters.
"What has Miss Jessica done, Miss?" ask Viola. "Say!" his insistence when he saw Bella never answered.
"I'm fine, Viola. I just made a little mistake .. yeah, it wasn't really my fault either" Bella replied awkwardly.
"What mistake?" Viola looked dissatisfied at Bella's reply.
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Owen the new gardener in the Werner family this morning has made a small mistake. The 61-year-old man accidentally broke Jessica's flower pot.
Martha who knew the gardener's deeds, then snapped it all out. The woman did not even hesitate to insult Owen.
"Foolishly, do you think it could be that easy to compensate for Miss Jessica's expensive flower pot? Your family's pride is not necessarily able to replace it, Old Man!" exclaim Martha.
Owen remained silent. His hand that was holding a small shovel seemed to tremble.
"Ma—forgive me, Miss Martha. I'll be facing Madame Jessica right now" Owen tweeted.
"Curtain! You're t— argh!" Martha's words suddenly came to a halt, as Viola emotionally grabbed the woman's hair violently.
During this time the two were always fighting in defense of their respective employers. Viola could have even complained about Jessica and Martha's actions to Harold, but he still respected Bella who strictly forbade him.
After all they were outnumbered, because most of the housekeepers here were more in favor of Martha who was actually the confidant of the castle queen, than she was.
"How dare you slander Miss Bella!" viola was full of emotion.
"What's the fuck, damn it?" sahut Martha's.
"I know, you're the one who broke Madame Jessica's dress to slander Miss Bella!" said.
"Don't you fucking know, shit!" Martha grimaced as she continued to try to escape.
"Do you know what you said? Who else in this house could have acted like that if it wasn't you!" Viola continued to grab Martha until they both fell down.
Owen and several other domestic assistants who saw the incident immediately separated the two, not least with Bella.
"Stop, Viola, please!" Seeing the tears welling up in Bella's pelupuk, Viola's anger subsided.
"Just look at you, don't mind Mr. Harold's luggage, you're just being rude to me! I'll make the calculations!" exclaimed Martha who had cried as she pleased, while holding onto the strands of her hair that had fallen out.
"I should be the one talking like that, old Grandma!" viola shouted not to lose.
"Are you really okay, Viola?" ask Bella to worry.
"Yes, at least I'm satisfied to help the old Grandma take care of her gray hair." Viola shrugged his shoulders while chuckling, as well as Bella. Both of them embraced again.
"Thank you, Viola. You always help me" said the girl.
"Anything for you, Miss. You can't feel alone. Although Master does not know all these things, but you still have me. Yes, even though sometimes, I have to disappear for a moment like yesterday," he joked to melt the atmosphere.
Bella laughed again.