Chapter 82

Elise's POV:

When I was excitedly choosing a new nail polish color, suddenly, Vayne rushed to find me; she was annoying; if it weren't for the need to use her to work, I would have thrown her out outside.

Her face turned pale, and she asked me cautiously. "Lady Elise, I have this question to ask you. After all, who is the girl you want me to lock in the freezer room? Is there anything special about her identity?"

I frowned, disgusted with her. "What are you trying to ask? She's just an enslaved person because she disobeyed my will; that's why I wanted to punish her, that's all."

Contrary to my composure, Vayne was as nervous as if sitting on a fire. "If it's just punishment, we should get her out now and call the doctor; Is that Okay, Lady? If we're a little late, I'm afraid she'll die. I watched through the camera and saw she was about..."

"Oh…" I lazily stretched my voice, and then casually looking at my freshly painted nails, I turned to ask Vayne. "Do you think this nail color sui