Chapter 778

Winnie placed the freshly brewed tea on the coffee table and then flopped onto the couch to scroll through her phone. “What a refined person you are!” Atlas gave Winnie a gloomy look. He was worried sick about his master’s injury, but she was still in the mood to scroll through her phone. An awkward expression appeared on Winnie’s face as she put her phone away and mumbled, “Well, I don't have anything else to do." Atlas sneered. “I hope you’ll be more mindful of the position you hold…” Winnie was about to answer but fell silent when she saw Nash approaching. She could not lose her temper. She was merely a maid who was here to earn a salary. If she got mad at her boss, her salary would get deducted. Nash sat down on the couch, picked up a teacup, and took a sip of tea. “Why don’t you tell me about what happened at De'anne Cemetery?” The corner of Winnie’s lips curved upward slightly as she gave Atlas a provocative look. It was as if she was saying, 'Since you’re s