Chapter 1596
Chapter 1596:
Before Daniela could reply, a knock echoed from the hallway.
The door was already ajar, and Carol gestured from outside, addressing both Daniela and Cedric. “The McCoy
family is downstairs. They cbearing a pile of presents, claiming they're here to visit you, Daniela. Want me
to send them packing?”
Daniela paused briefly before answering, “No need. I'll go and face them myself.”
Descending the steps, Daniela spotted the McCoy family bossing Carol around, demanding beverages and
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Carol watched them coolly from the side, her face blank, her expression clearly unimpressed.
“Hey!” Brad barked, irritation dripping from his tone. “What kind of behavior is that from a servant? Do you even
know your place? One might think Daniela’s staff lacks etiquette.”
Jules mocked, “Exactly! Carrying yourself as if you own the place. Newsflash—you’re a servant, nothing more.”
Ethan, mistaking Carol's silence for submission, jabbed a finger right in front of her face.
Before he could speak, a sharp crack rang out. His finger had been snapped.
Everyone froze in disbelief as Ethan stared blankly at his twisted hand. For a moment, even he seemed
paralyzed by shock.
Then he howled—a shriek so loud it could split stone—raw pain filling every note.
Carol retracted her hand, standing rigid, her stare frost-cold. Calmly, she stated, “I don’t tolerate orders. If you're
looking to throw your weight around, I'm not the one.”
The McCoy family members stood rooted in place, thunderstruck.
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Brad moved forward cautiously, lifting his arm. One look from Carol made him recoil in terror. Still, he said
stubbornly, “You're just a lowly servant. How dare you lay a hand on us! Do you have any idea who we are?”
Carol's face remained unbothered.
Brad stiffened his spine, trying to maintain pride. “We represent the McCoy family. We sit on the board of McCoy
Group. We demand an apology—now!”
Carol stayed put, the contempt in her smirk deepening.
The McCoy family bristled with rage but hesitated, wary of triggering Carol's fury again.
At last, they resorted to yelling. “Daniela! Daniela! Your servant is out of control! Cdown before she tears us
apart!”
Daniela heard the uproar from the upper floor and descended at a measured pace.
The McCoy family looked relieved at the sound of her steps, but when they noticed Cedric by her side, his gaze
sharp as a blade, they fell silent.