Chapter 115 The Violin Was Broken

Cynthia screamed and pointed at Molly in the middle of the room with trembling fingers. Her face turned pale with anger. "You broke my violin!" The violin room had been searched, and it looked messy. The open score was thrown on the ground at random. The expensive violin that Alston specially asked Master Milo to customize was on the floor, and one of the strings was broken. Cynthia was rageful, and her stomach started to ache a little. Molly stood helplessly, looking at them, with her face as white as a ghost. Her whole body was shaking in fear and trembling when Alston and Lorenz stared at her coldly. "Who let you in!" Alston asked her in a low voice with an impassive face. To Molly, he was like an evil ghost. She couldn't help trembling just by looking at him. "I, I just want to clean up." In fact, the people in charge were not at home. Molly claimed to be superior to those servan