chapter 3 Mrs. Zhao

"You little bastard, how dare you yell at me!"
An angry blush quickly appeared on Zoe's face, and she was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she even cursed "little bastard".
In the palace, many servants called him little bastard when discussing Garfield in private, but when facing him, almost no one dared to call him that.
After all, Grace was still the daughter of Prince Caspian and the Miss Grace of the Quickley family.
But Zoe was so angry that she couldn't care about anything. She pointed her finger at Garfield and said with a mocking look on her face, "I call you Master, and you really think you are the master. Bah!"
Grace's face turned pale and livid. She looked at Zoe angrily and said, "Zoe, what did you call Garfield? Remember your identity, you are just a maid!"
"Hey, Miss Grace, you are actually setting things up for me?" Zoe looked at Grace coldly, and sneered confidently, "Miss, don't jump out in a hurry. Madam has long expected that you will break your promise. I've got some help, come here, take Miss Grace to the living room, don't keep the madam and the distinguished guests waiting for a long time.”
"Boom."
As soon as Zoe finished speaking, the door to the room was kicked open. Two sturdy family guards walked in from the door and quickly came to Grace.
"Miss, come with us."
The two guards raised their heads and looked at Grace coldly. A hint of greed flashed deep in their eyes, and as they spoke, they were going to pull Grace.
Grace was born with a beautiful face that captivated the country. Although she had not lived well these past few years, her stunning appearance became more and more fresh and refined. What man in the family wouldn't salivate at the thought of her?
In this case, a little mooching, it seemed, no one can see it, right?
"Let me see who dares to touch my mother."
Garfield quickly took a sword from the wall.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed.
He took a step forward and stood in front of Grace, his sword tilted, and two icy rays of light shot out from his eyes, falling on the two guards like sharp blades.
An inexplicable momentum bloomed from Garfield.
The two guards only felt a coldness in their body, as if they were stared at by the god of death, a cold air from the tailbone straight to the sky, the whole body inexplicably stirred up a layer of goosebumps, breathing was difficult, and the movements of the hands were also stagnant.
What happened?
The two guards looked at each other in disbelief. At this time, Garfield's appearance and aura had not changed, but they felt an inexplicable fear.
It seemed that if you don't obey his words, you will encounter a nightmare.
The two couldn't help but look at Zoe.
"You two losers, Garfield scared you? Don't you forget, who is in charge of this family? If you don't bring Miss Grace to the living room, madam will blame you. Can you bear the responsibility?"
Zoe was so angry at how these two guys were frightened by this little bastard Garfield.
The two guards also felt that their faces were shameless. They were actually frightened by Garfield. Although Garfield was a young master, in terms of status, he was not even as good as an ordinary housekeeper. He was always timid and did not even dare to kill a chicken. If this spread out, how will they still be able to work in the Quickley Mansion in the future?
Thinking of this, one of the guards immediately snorted coldly, took a step forward and said in a cold voice, "Master Garfield, please respect yourself. I am following Jennifer's order to take Miss Grace to the living room. If you dare to stop us, we will take necessary actions.”
Unexpectedly, Garfield remained motionless with his long sword standing in front of him. His eyes were cold and he said word by word, "Touch my mother and you will pay with your life!"
His voice seemed to pop out of the Nine Nether Hells, causing the steps of the two guards to freeze again.
Garfield looked at Zoe again and said with a stern voice, "And you, you are so arrogant and domineering, you dare to be arrogant in front of my mother. Believe it or not, I will exile you three thousand miles and become an official prostitute. You will never be able to turn around."
Zoe's face froze.
If a fight really breaks out, Jennifer may be fine, but slaves and guards like them will definitely not end well.
"Oh, who wants to exile whom?"
A harsh voice suddenly sounded, and then a series of footsteps came from outside the door.
A group of servants in brocade robes entered the room first and stood on both sides. Then a middle-aged woman wearing palace attire, looking graceful and elegant, walked in from the middle of the crowd.
This person was wearing a cloud robe trimmed with gold threads, a red agate coral jade hairpin, and four or five gemstone rings on her ten slender fingers. She was wearing gold and silver, and she looked very wealthy.
Next to her, there was a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance, a bloated figure, and very rich clothes. As soon as he came in, his eyes fell on Grace, and his eyes were narrowed, almost dropping his harrumphs.
"Madam."
When Zoe saw this person, her previously arrogant expression suddenly subsided, her face turned pale, and her eyes looked a little frightened as she leaned down.
This person was none other than the mistress of the Quickley family, Cora Cooper, also known as Jennifer.
Next to her was the notorious dissolute of Quewyn -Prince Adam.
Jennifer glanced at Zoe coldly and snorted, "You can't do even the smallest thing well. How did I teach you in the past?"
Zoe was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt on the ground and said with a pale face, "I am incompetent, please punish me Madam."
"Step aside for now, it's embarrassing."
"Yes, madam." Zoe hurriedly stepped aside, looked at Garfield tremblingly, and sneered in her heart, "Humph, little beast, now that madam is here, how can you still be so arrogant?"
Jennifer looked at Garfield holding a long sword and said coldly, "I didn't expect that my nephew, who had been in a coma for a few days, would become so courageous. Not only did he dare to kill people, but he also wanted to exile three-thousand miles of my people and make them work as official prostitutes, ha-ha, he really got a lot of nerve. People who don't know would think that the person who spoke was the eldest son of my Quickley family."
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