Chapter 393

After the maid was done with the juice, she turned around and realized that 'ollie' was missing. She looked around in confusion searchingly, thinking to herself, 'Huh? Where has Master Ollie gone?" "Violet, is my juice ready?" Maia called out impatiently. "Coming, Miss Clark!" The maid, Violet, walked toward her smilingly. "Here's your juice."

Maia lifted the glass leisurely. Ever since they had announced that the wedding would be held next week, Maia could barely contain herself from executing her right as the lady of the estate. Although she was respected in Mason Estate before, she was merely a fiance. With the wedding date announced, however, she was about to legally become Cedrick's wife, so she had hurried to Mason Estate before even going to a wedding dress shop. She caught the straw between her lips and took a deep sip.

However...

"Pfft!" She turned green and spat the juice out abruptly, causing Violet to gape at her. "Miss Clark, what are you-". "What did you put in this juice?!" Maia, feeling her tongue turning numb, stared daggers at the maid pathetically drenched with juice on her face. Violet waved her hands frantically. "No, no! I didn't add anything..."

"Who else would've-wait. Did that brat Ollie just arrive?" Maia suddenly remembered that she had seen the young boy earlier. Dazed, Violet nodded blankly. "M-Master Ollie was here for a moment just now." "So it was him!"

Maia tossed her glass away furiously before storming toward the living room.

The door, though opened earlier, was loosely shut, and she pushed it open.

Splash! A bucket of water dropped from above the door frame.

"Ah!" Maia's shriek echoed throughout the hall.

Her dress was a recent purchase of the latest design delivered from Parees and was worth over 450,000 dollars. Her nose twitched at the horrible scent and, for a moment, dared to wonder where Ollie had gotten the water.

"Ollie Mason! Get out here right now!"

The servants hurried over in response to her scream to replace her drenched. Her hair stuck to her cheeks with a twig on top of her head.

Albert tried his best to smother his laughter at the realization that the bucket was the one they used for cleaning the floor.

"Wow!" Miles' head popped out by the stairs on the second floor with his chin held high." Terrible woman. You're drenched from head to toe, but it suits you...'

Overwhelmed by murderous urges, she pulled the twig off her head roughly before storming upstairs. "You brat. I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Miles simply shrugged innocently at her vicious words. "Hey, Bad Aunt, aren't you worried that I might have other 'gifts' for you?"

Maia had already arrived before the stairs and was about to climb up, but she froze and stared at him warily.

'This brat is looking for trouble today,' she snarled internally, 'just like that little demon who threw food to my face before!'

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