Ugly Wife Of Blind Man

The Part 31

"Master, your breakfast is ready."

The young servant put breakfast on the table with trembling hands.

He remembers the instructions of the housekeeper. Don't get too close, don't wear stinging perfume, don't speak out loud, don't touch Victor's hand.

Lucher came and sat down and why his father. "Morning, Dad."

"Morning."

Lucher looked at the cake on the table. But according to him, this cake is not as cute and beautiful as Valerie's. He missed. Lucher had secretly been counting Valerie away for a few days, and always wondered if she would come back?

"Find me a pillow on the floor near the bed." Victor's cold voice came suddenly.

"... huh?" The waiter reacted slowly.

Victor's voice is getting cold. "Do I have to repeat my words?"

"Well, sir," replied the waiter trembling.

He started looking for her and looked around the room. Finally he found a pink pillow stuck under the table. He immediately reached out and took it. Only, the young maid felt a little distress, and she pulled him hard.

The next instant, a tearing sound rang out. The pillow scratched something under the table.

His hands could not resist trembling more violently. He looked at Victor with cold sweat. "Tu-tuan .. the pillow has been found."

"Give it to me."

The waiter looked at Victor in panic and pale. "Tap-pi, Mr. .. when I pull the pillow under the table, this pillow is slightly torn because of the nail."

The room became quiet. The servant only thought his death would come soon.

The expressionless Victor raised a slight corner of his lips. I don't know what he was thinking. "Dispose."

"Ah, what? Throw out?" The waiter looked at Victor in disbelief. I think this pillow is important.

"Do you think I'll use something that's already broken?"

"Ti-dak." He immediately rushed out intending to throw it away.

"Dad, the pillow belongs to him." Lucher recognizes Valerie's pink pillow, and Victor's gray. "I'm sure he'll be back. If the pillow goes away all of a sudden, I'm afraid he'll get angry."

Victor grunting. His face slightly turned towards the servant who stopped his steps at the door. "Don't throw it away."

The waiter simply nodded obediently and placed the pillow on the sofa.

"If he's angry, he won't make me cake with Dad."

Victor pensive. After that, her thin lips lifted. Indifferently he said lazily. "He's not the only one who can make cakes."

After saying that, Victor took the cake beside him. His finger held a small silver spoon and directly scooped it up. A small piece of cake was put in her mouth.

Victor immediately frowned. The cake is like before, but the taste has changed. Unpleasant.

"Cake is too sweet. Tell the waiter in the kitchen to get him back," Victor told the waiter who was still standing.

The waiter agreed and walked into the kitchen.

Up to where, the second cake did not fit on Victor's tongue. He ordered the servant to repeat it several times. But still, it doesn't feel right.

Because what Victor really wanted was the cake Valerie always made.

***

"Rage rating: 5."

Valerie who was shopping for clothes with her mother suddenly heard this ringing. The smile on his face disappeared with a contorted face in pain.

"Darling? What's wrong with you?" riana asked worriedly when she saw something was wrong with her daughter.

Valerie tried to calm down and smiled. "It's okay, Mom. I'm just a little dizzy."

"ah! Do we have to go to the doctor?" Riana held Valerie's hand. Panicked expression.

"No need, Mom. I just want to rest."

"Alright, alright. Then let's go home." Riana packed her groceries. He looked at Valerie. "Is there another dress you want?"

Valerie looked at the many groceries in her mother's hands. He shook slowly. "It's all enough, Mom."

***

"Repeat!"

It has been almost five times that the chef repeated the cake. He was already very exhausted, so was the previous young servant who was very tired of pacing around. But they could not deny Victor's orders.

When Nuella came down, she heard the rush in the kitchen. Then he stopped one of the waiters who happened to be back and forth carrying a cake that was made repeatedly.

"What's wrong?" ask Nuella.

"That-that, Mistress. Mr. Victor doesn't seem to like the cakes that cooks make in the kitchen. We have repeated several times to make it fit his taste. But over five times, Mr. Victor kept ordering us to repeat."

It seemed like the maid was too tired, she just complained in front of Nuella.

Nuella. "Where's his wife?"

The waiter was a little surprised. "Don't Madam already know that she was kicked out by Mr Victor?"

Nuella. "... what?"

"Yes, Madam. In fact, the pillow used by Mrs Valerie Tuan ordered to be thrown away. However, Young Master forbade it."

After recovering for a while, Nuella said." Ah, so. Thank ye. You can go back to work."

"Okay, Madam." The waiter looked down politely and returned to the kitchen.

***

"What's going on?" monologue Nuella with a gaze fixed on the bamboo forest from afar.

In his last life, even though Victor treated him like a stranger, he never kicked himself out.

But why did the man just throw Valerie out? Nuella was confused.

Other than that ... Nuella felt this could not be allowed.

"I have to talk to him."

Nuella gathers a lot of courage and goes to where Victor is.

As she reached inside, Nuella bit her lips with fear in her eyes. But he can't give up. Valerie's life is too easy if Victor drives her away.

When Nuella came to Victor's room, a familiar room entered his view. Nuella's heart trembled. He walked in bravely.

Nuella's eyes caught a man sitting in a chair in the same position and closed his eyes as was customary in his previous life.

"Vi-ctor ...," call Nuella in a low voice.

Victor opened his eyes. "Is the cake ready?"

Nuella immediately shook her head. "Ti-no, no. I'm Nu-ella. I want to talk to you."

Victor's face remained expressionless. He leaned lazily. "Who are you? And why should I talk to you?"

Nuella's face immediately turned pale. But he can't give up. "I-I heard that Valerie's gone. Victor, can you bring him back?"

"The cat was gone before, and now my nephew's dog is coming. Are you so brave to bother me?"

Nuella's face was getting pale. His eyes immediately flowed tears. He felt humiliated and angry. Her lips were bitten hard. "I came with good intentions. I'm just worried about Valerie. Why are you insulting me like this? I'm a human, not a dog."

"Dignores?" Victor's lips were full of scorn. Face arrogant. "Your coming here is also an insult to me. Is Javier dead enough to let his dog roam here?"

Nuella was stunned with eyes staring at Victor in disbelief. His eyes were red with anger. He thought that not only was this ugly man vicious, but what he said was too cruel and merciless.

"Why do you say that?" asked Nuella in a soft voice.

It seems Nuella doesn't know much about him even though he's lived a few years with her in his last life. Seeing his more ruthless attitude Nuella increasingly feels lucky in this life because he can get rid of her.

Victor could not eat the cake because some of the cakes made by the chef did not suit his taste. His mood is very bad. Then now the arrival of this woman made her heart even worse. Patience disappeared. His expression was ice cold. "Too much nonsense! Go you, S*alan!"

Nuella was shocked. Victor's cold appearance was too frightening that he shrank backwards. Nuella immediately ran out and left right behind that horrible.

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Sorry for this story jrg up, I think the focus of the exam was><