Chapter 130


    After returning home, the more Lydia thought about it, the angrier she became. She could only treat He


    Ting a s a punching bag and scold her.


    He Ting knew that her status was humble, and judging from the fingerprints on Lydia''s face, she must


    have been depressed after being beaten. If being scolded by her could cool her down, He Ting was


    willing to ept it.


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    Godfrey finished ying the cards and returned home. Lydia was in a rage. He felt a little strange that


    there was an additional person in the house.


    When he saw the redness on Lydia''s face, he mistakenly thought that it was He Ting who hit her. H e


    said angrily, "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"


    "I''m a servant invited back by Samuel" He Ting said.


    Servant?


    In such a big house, it was understandable to hire a servant. However, she dared to hit the master. She


    was too arrogant.


    "Lydia, how are you? Did she hit you?" Godfrey asked with concern.


    "So what if she hit me? Do you, a loser, dare to avenge me?" Lydia was still angry in her heart. Her


    mind was


    full of Gina’s look, and she spoke without thinking.


    After hearing this, Godfrey walked up to He Ting and gave her a p in the face.


    "You''re just a servant. How dare you beat the master! Get out of here right now!" Godfrey scolded


    angrily.


    He Ting, who had suffered an unexpected disaster, covered her burning cheek and said, "I didn''t hit


    her. Sister John, why would you wrong me?" 4


    Lydia did not expect Godfrey would hit her, but he had already hit her. Besides, she was just a servant.


    What could she do?


    "If you can''t stand it, you can go away now. Our family doesn''t need you," Lydia said.


    This opportunity was given by Samuel, and He Ting cherished it very much. And now she had no time


    and opportunity to find a second job. It would soon be the time to pay for her daughter''s living


    expenses. He Ting could only swallow her anger for her daughter.


    "I''m going to cook," He Ting said.


    "You''re so cheap." Lydia scolded her disdainfully.


    Seeing He Ting walking toward the kitchen, Godfrey stepped forward, grabbed He Ting''s shoulder, and


    said, "I asked you to get out of my house now. Don''t you understand?"


    He Ting said with tears in her eyes, "I didn''t hit her. I just want to make a living."


    "You didn''t hit her. Did the wound on her face fall from the sky?" Godfrey said coldly.


    Lydia sat on the sofa, crossing her legs as if it had nothing to do with her.


    It was rare for Godfrey to act like a man, so she didn''t want to exin so much. Moreover, He Ting was


    brought back by Samuel. She didn''t ept it at all. If Godfrey drove her away, it would be a good thing.


    He Ting shook her head, not knowing how to exin.


    Godfrey pushed He Ting and said impatiently, "Get out of here. Don''t let me see you."


    He Ting fell to the ground and wiped her tears silently. She knew that Samuel would definitely let her


    stay. But in this way, it would make it very difficult for him. Although work was important, but Samuel


    had saved her, she did not want to make things difficult for him.


    "I''m sorry," He Ting said. Then she stood up and went back to her room to pack her things. 1


    At this time, Samuel, who was picking Yvonne after work, returned home.


    On the way home, Samuel told Yvonne about He Ting''s situation. Yvonne had no objection. Samuel


    had cooked for their family for three years, which was enough. It was reasonable to hire a servant to


    share the burden of this matter.


    "Where is Auntie He?" Yvonne walked into the living room, only to see Lydia and Godfrey, and asked in


    confusion.


    Godfrey looked at Samuel coldly and said, "Samuel, the woman you invited is really powerful. She


    even dared to beat your mother."


    Hearing this, Samuel frowned. He knew very well what kind of person He Ting was. How could she hit


    Lydia? Even if Lydia was against her maliciously, with He Ting''s temper, she would definitely swallow


    the insult silently.


    "No, Auntie He would not hit people," Samuel said firmly. 2


    "Look at the wound on your mother''s face. If it wasn''t her, who else could it be?" Godfrey said.


    Yvonne saw the bruises on Lydia''s face. Her fingers were indeed swollen, but on the way back, He


    Ting, whom Samuel had described to her, should not have done such a thing.


    "Mom, what''s going on? Why did she hit you?" Yvonne asked.


    Since the matter hade to this point, Lydia could only use He Ting. She said, "I am the one who


    was beaten. Instead of asking her, you asked me. How would I know?"


    Samuel walked towards He Ting''s room.