He really didn't like the feeling of starvation. He had to eat something.
Lity was pushed away until she crashed the stove. Her waist was in severe pain, but she was relieved.
She couldn't stay here any longer.
She lost interest in the fish, and was just about to leave when William's furious low roar came from behind, "Did I hire you all here to make food that even dogs will not eat? Get out, all of you go down and collect your severance pay!"
The next moment, the sound of plates and bowls falling to the ground and shattering caused everyone to tremble in fear.
The kitchen was definitely a mess right now.
Lity thought about Daniel's words.
Daniel had told her before, "Miss Clyne, no matter if you are pretentious like Young Master said, in my eyes, you are much better than Miss Johnson and the others, I will tell some things only to you."
Then, Daniel revealed a secret of William, "Young Master's family is outstanding, and he has been the center of attention since he was young. He is also a genius in the business world, so he is wise and decisive, and there is nothing he can't solve. But one can not be perfect. Maybe he is too perfect. God just.... Have you ever heard of paranoid personality disorder?"
William, the most respected man in the world was paranoid.
The symptom was that he was extremely irritable and sometimes violent, and he couldn't control it.
The advice Daniel gave her was that if she wanted to regain her freedom, she would have to be obedient to him rather than provoke him.
Obedience?
How could she please this vile man?
As Alice was thinking, the man behind her was still infuriating towards the chef and maids.
After hesitating for a while, she picked up a bowl of fish and walked towards William.
William sat at the dining table and fumed, while the maids squatted on the floor to clean up the mess, all of them trembling in fear.
"If you don't like it, why don't you try my fish?"
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