Her Revenge Was His Regret (Shirley and Gilbert) novel Chapter 347

At most, she was just a few years older.

Sherry suddenly spoke, "Are you Irene's daughter?"

It seemed impossible—she was only a bit older than they were.

But Victor was so much older.

"Good to see you're not completely blind. You know I'm part of the noble Harrison family," Heather Harrison said, folding her arms. "But as a servant, you should've recognized me immediately.

"Take my shoes off. Now. And be gentle. My feet are delicate. A single splinter could hurt me.

"With your rough hands, you couldn't even serve me unless you spent millions on manicures every month. Consider this an honor."

She spoke like she was giving Sherry a reward, expecting her to be grateful.

But...

As Sherry stepped closer to the foot, she recoiled.

She covered her nose in disgust.

"Maybe you should spend those millions on your feet instead of maids' manicures. They're reeking."

Heather looked down at Sherry with pure contempt.

"I knew you were trouble. You dare insult me? Don't you know a single word from me can ruin your lives?"

Please. If her feet stank, how could she not know? She had people dress her every day.

This wasn't a joke.

Sherry ignored the threat, still holding her nose.

"Cut it out. Are you even breathing? Check your nose before you fix your feet."

Then again, with her nose stuck up in the air, she probably couldn't smell a thing.

"What are you talking about? My feet smell amazing!"

She finally looked down, lifting her foot higher.

It was probably the closest she'd ever been to her own feet.

A sharp, foul odor hit her.

"You lazy bitch! You've been slacking off while Lucas is gone! You don't clean, and you let this house rot!

"Do you know how expensive this villa is? You couldn't afford it if they sold you ten times over!"

She couldn't even live here, and this trash was occupying it and not even cleaning!

Unforgivable.

She noticed the smell only came from around her. She wasn't completely stupid. Her mind went blank.

She secretly sniffed again. It really was coming from her own feet.

How could this be? How could they smell this bad?

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