Chapter 68: This Really Doesn't Seem Like Your Style

In the late afternoon, Elaine and the butler returned home. The maid, Leila, saw them and came to help carry the things. She followed Elaine into the house and deliberately spoke loudly, "Miss Smith, you don't know, Miss Garcia waited at the door for almost an hour, her cheeks were all red from the sun, and she almost fainted."

Elaine didn't respond. The butler carried the bags into the kitchen and casually added, "And then? She was making a scene, insisting on seeing Miss Smith, but then she left."

Leila sighed heavily, "She wasn't sincere in her apology at all. It was all a show for Aaron. And look, Aaron came in person and left with her!"

"That's unethical!" the butler chimed in.

Elaine was sitting on the sofa, listening to their conversation. She couldn't help but understand that those words were meant for her to hear. She inwardly smiled, glancing towards the kitchen, "Leila, bring me a glass of water."

"Sure," Leila agreed and put down the things she was carrying, rushing into t