Chapter 162

There had to be something more behind Sophia's death, but Samantha was clear—it had nothing to do with her. Sure, it was sad when a life ended, but guilt? Regret? Not a chance. She walked calmly into the living room. As soon as the staff saw her, they immediately dropped their heads, looking like they'd rather vanish into thin air. Samantha let out a small laugh. "You all think I drove Sophia to her death?" The maids scrambled to shake their heads, but their eyes betrayed their fear. "No, no! Ma'am, don't get it wrong, that's definitely not what we meant!" "She hurt you first—it's only fair!" "It was self-defense..." A few bolder ones tried to explain, but the more they said, the more awkward it got. The whole room felt like the air had frozen. Samantha didn't bother saying more. The more you explain, the guiltier people think you are. Let them think whatever they want—why should she care? She waved them off. "It's late. Go rest. I don't need anyone waiting on me." After a long day, Sa