Chapter 230

The servants exchanged uneasy looks, clearly unsure of what to do. Seeing their hesitation, Sakura's face darkened and she barked, "What are you all standing around for? Planning to defy my orders now?" Left with no choice, the servants shuffled over to Stella, murmuring awkwardly, "Sorry, Ms. Johnson, we really don't mean to offend you." Stella glared at Sakura, then swept her eyes over the servants and raised her voice, "If any of you dare touch me, just know that Charles won't let it slide." But Sakura just sneered, like she'd heard the funniest joke. "Charles? Please. He's too busy to care about your little temper tantrum. Might as well accept your fate." With that, the servants reluctantly grabbed hold of her. Even though Stella struggled, she couldn't overpower them. They dragged her toward the maids' quarters. Once they arrived, they tossed Stella onto a worn-out bed and hurried off. Stella looked around the tiny, shabby room, and tears flooded her eyes. She never imagined thing