A Dish best served cold Ch 3

A Dish best served cold Ch 3

Q3 

The elder sister frowned and spoke up immediately

Butler Chow, apologize to the young mistress.” 

Reluctantly, Butler Chow approached me and said in a low voice, Young Mistress, I wasn’t treating you like a servant. I was simply instructing you on the Cook family’s rules.” 

The elder sister feigned surprise and retorted

Really? Butler Chow, elaborate on that.” 

Butler Chow immediately recounted how he’d told me last night to get up early to prepare breakfast, emphasizing that I couldn’t manage to wake up in the morning

My elder sister looked at me disapprovingly, lecturing me in a condescending, oldersister 

tone

Wendy Sue, now that you’re part of the Cook family, you need to abide by our rules. You can’t go around bullying people just because of who you are

My face paled even further. I shivered and threw myself into Harry Cook’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably

Honey, it’s not that I don’t *want* to make you breakfast

It’s just that my health is so poor. I’m afraid I’ll faint while cooking and end up in the hospital. Then the media will say the Cook family is mistreating their daughterinlaw

I’m doing all of this for the goo 

My voice was soft, but my tone was sincere, enhanced by my fragile appearance. Harry Cook patted my back soothingly

of the Cook family, for your own good, honey.” 

He said coldly, My wife doesn’t need to do these things, and you certainly don’t need to set 

rules for her.” 

Butler Chow has shown disrespect to the family. All his bonuses for this year are cancelled.” 

Shirley Cook and Butler Chow stared at Harry Cook in disbelief, but neither dared to question 

his decision

That battle made me a force to be reckoned with at the Cook family’s villa

That day, when Harry Cook returned to the villa, he thoughtfully bought me expensive jewelry as an apology

Honey, I’ve wronged you! This is an apology; I hope you like it.” 

I took it with a smile and said sweetly, Thank you, honey. Help me put it on, please.” 

I flaunted that expensive jewelry around the villa, and I was pleased to see my elder sister and Butler Chow’s faces darken

I secretly gloated

After that, no servant dared to offend me again

They treated me with utmost respect, working carefully in the villa

Everyone except Butler Chow, who still looked at me with open disdain

I suspect he killed Quinn Sue and me in a past life

A Dish best served cold

A Dish best served cold

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