Chapter 46 (2/2)
Lynette furrowed her brows.
“Isn’t that just a normal room?”
And it was far too.
“n.o.body was using it, so we decided to use it to store things for the party,” she replied.
“You’re a new maid so you probably wouldn’t know, but we do it all the time,” added another.
The words were laced with venom, but they were credible at least. It was quite like them to do things casually like this.
Because Lynette was well acquainted with their work ethic, what should have been suspicious was easily accepted.
“Would it be possible for you to bring it?” Lynette asked, but the maid smirked and shook her head.
“I’m sorry. We’re too busy to leave this place.”
It didn’t look the case at all. In fact, it looked like they were loitering around.
But it was a waste of time to argue with them, and to begin with, she hadn’t expected anything from them.
“I understand. I will go get it.”
Lynette decided to go bring the wine herself. With a platform trolley to load the wine barrel onto, she headed to the specified room.
But Lynette had misunderstood the depths of their hostility.
They would skip out on work or push jobs onto her, but she a.s.sumed things like that were the limit.
Although Lynette was more outstanding than any other maid, in the end she was still just a child.
Still too young to understand that a mix of hostility, a moment of indiscretion, and the power of group psychology, could turn a harmless prank into something brutal.
Although she knew it was a breach of manners, she was short on time, so Lynette ran down the hallway.
When she rushed into the room, it was completely dark.
(Why are the lights…?)
If they were using it to store the wine for the duration of the party, then at least the torches should have stayed on. Otherwise, how was anybody supposed to find the barrels?
As Lynette stood a little dumbfounded,
-BANG-
the door slammed shut behind her.
And in the next moment, she felt somebody’s arms wrap around her from behind.
“I’m so glad we’re finally alonee together, Lynettee.”
Lynette was struck by a chill that robbed her legs of her strength.
It was Count Jalousie’s voice.
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