Chapter 232

But it was too late. Janice was the true mastermind all along. If not for her, would Heidi have ended up in such a miserable state? Heidi dug her nails into the floor, seething with hatred. Louis noticed her subtle gestures but dismissed them without a second thought. This foolish woman was likely useless. Then again, perhaps her stupidity could serve a purpose. As he passed by the kitchen, he casually tossed the shabby piece Heidi had crocheted to a maid. "Use it as a rag." A rag? The maid caught the fabric, turning it over in her hands. Clearly, Louis had never done a day of housework in his life. The material didn't absorb water, nor did it have any grip. It was far too smooth to be useful as a rag. After a moment of consideration, the housekeeper simply tossed it into the trash. Downstairs, Louis cast a glance at Simon. He stood motionless in the living room, looking utterly dazed. Shattered fragments littered the floor—pieces worth a fortune. Considering how Zedrick treat