Another familiar voice rang out.
“Haha, this is karma!
Who told the Varley Family to do so many unethical things?”
The woman speaking was the maid Mia who stole the bag last night.
“Mia, don’t say that.
The Varleys are actually quite good to us servants.
The benefits and treatment are the best in Huston, and Mr.
and Mrs.
Varley have a good temper, they don’t take it out on us for no reason,” another maid said.
But her words were met with Mia’s disdain: “Haha, it’s just fake kindness and buying people’s hearts!
If they were truly generous, they should share their assets with us.
Can they possibly use it all?
So stingy!
The young master is hopeless, and the little master is an idiot, this main branch of the Varley family will meet its end sooner or later!”
Mia’s words caused the other maids to chatter away.
Someone asked, “Mia, you always have ideas, could you show us a way?”
Mia, full of confidence, said, “You asked the right person!
Don’t be fooled by the Varleys looking big and strong on the outside, in reality, they’re about to fall apart!
So we need to find a backup plan, find some backing!”
“Mia, you have backing already, but what about us?”
“Hehe, you all have ways too.
The main branch of the Varleys is doomed, but there’s still the second branch.
To tell you the truth, Mr.
Varley told me more than once in private that the future of the Varleys belongs to the second branch!
Look at Victor Varley from the second branch, he’s a famous child star at such a young age.
How can someone like Dominic Varley ever compare to Victor…”
Maid Mia was rambling on.
With a “bang,” the study door was pushed open forcefully.
Sarah Sullivan entered with a frosty expression.
The maids inside were all startled.
Varley also loved to collect items, but unlike Florence Varley, he collected antique paintings and calligraphy.
The old house had several underground warehouses specifically for storing antiques.
Varley’s most cherished pieces were kept in the study and bedroom, which were cleaned daily by Mia and the other maids.
They didn’t expect Sarah to overhear their gossip.
“Good day, young lady,”
the three maids quickly greeted Sarah Sullivan.
Sarah gave a cold glance at the other two maids first, “I’ll give you one chance, keep your mouths shut from now on.
If I hear you gossiping behind people’s backs again, no one will help you.”
The two maids were terrified.
After dealing with the two, Sarah turned to Mia.
“As for you, there’s no second chance, you’re fired, and now you can get out of the Varley house!”
Last night, this maid Mia stole something from her, and Sarah only scolded her verbally, without making a big scene.
Simply because Sarah didn’t care to argue, she found it bothersome.
She didn’t care about the billion-dollar assets of the Varleys, so why would she care about an LV bag?
But today, after hearing this maid Mia insult and belittle her little one behind his back, calling him an idiot and a waste, Sarah was extremely furious.
She wouldn’t allow anyone to look down on her little one like that!
Seeing Sarah’s outburst, Mia tried her old trick again, “Young lady, I know I’m wrong, please forgive me…”
Sarah raised her hand to stop her excuses.
“Don’t waste your time, it doesn’t matter if your confession is sincere or not, the Varley family won’t keep you.”
Sarah knew she would leave here sooner or later.
She wouldn’t miss Varley’s power, nor care about her nominal husband.
The only thing she cared a little about was her adorable little one.
Sarah didn’t want anyone bullying him.
She didn’t want him surrounded by despicable people like Mia.
The little one relied on her like a mother now.
She must take the responsibility she should bear.
To shelter the little one from the wind and rain, to sweep away all obstacles!
Seeing Sarah’s firm stance, the expression of contrition on Mia’s face disappeared, replaced by a harsh and vicious look.
She brushed her hair back with her hand, sneering, “Haha, young lady, you’re so impressive!
Fire me?
Just who do you think you are!
You really think what you say matters here?
I advise you to stop meddling, because you can’t even protect yourself!”
She completely stopped pretending and arrogantly berated Sarah, “Do you think Mr.
and Mrs.
Varley will believe anything you say?
Who among them cares about you!
Don’t think of yourself as someone important!
Our old house doesn’t have surveillance!
So if you want to accuse us outside, that’s wishful thinking, you’d be humiliating yourself!”
At this point, Mia looked at the two maids: “You better think carefully, we’re all in this together, we must stay united.”
Saying so, Mia suddenly ran to the antique rack.
It was full of porcelain.
She picked up a large bowl and smashed it on the ground.
The bowl shattered into many pieces.
Clapping her hands, Mia taunted Sarah triumphantly: “This porcelain bowl is one of Mr. The source of this chapter is g.com.
Varley’s treasured items, said to be very expensive.
And then you came to steal it, but we caught you.
We were here to stop you.
You got angry and that’s why you want to fire us!”
Mia came up with a plan to retaliate.
Slandering Sarah as a thief.
She knew from overhearing the Varleys that Mr.
and Mrs.
Varley considered Sarah a gold digger.
So her false accusation would be easily believed.
Sarah’s face showed no change in expression.
She looked at the shattered porcelain on the ground: “Truly a case of ‘thieves will have their way’ with a deep bite.”
Then she looked at the maids, “Do you know how much this porcelain bowl is worth?”
Without waiting for their answer, Sarah continued, “Ding kilns are elegant and extraordinary, they’ve been famous throughout Chinese history.
This Northern Song Ding kiln large bowl is dignified and exquisite, the carved floral lines inside the bowl are vivid and flowing, its color is ivory white, darker at concentrated points like tear stains, weathered over a thousand years, yet still simple and pure.
Similar preserved examples are extremely rare, and private collections are unheard of.
If I remember correctly, the Varleys bought this bowl for 147 million HKD.”
Sarah’s words left the maids dumbfounded.
They knew the antique was expensive, but didn’t expect it to be so costly?
147 million!
What kind of concept is that?
It was completely beyond their imagination.
The two other maids wore faces of terror, with one almost crying.
Mia was equally uneasy.
She didn’t expect her casual act of smashing would lead to such a towering price?
But since things had come to this point, there was no turning back.
Mia sneered spitefully, “So what if it’s expensive!
Anyway, it’s your doing!
Haha, looks like today is your last day in the Varley household!”
At that moment, the Varleys, having received the news, had already arrived.
Varley entered, immediately noticing the shattered porcelain bowl on the floor.
He was heartbroken, almost crying.
Although the antique was very expensive, money wasn’t the most important thing to Varley.
What mattered most was that these rare artifacts, to those who truly loved them, were priceless and irreplaceable.
You might have the money, but you might not be able to buy another one like it!
Speaking of this Ding kiln bowl, there’s only one in the world!
Once broken, even if Varley was willing to pay ten billion, where could he find another one?